is it wrong to leave an email from a handicapped girl sitting (unopened) in your inbox for 6 days?
on that note. it looks like ive found a place to live next year. psh.. i already hate it. because its not cohabitating with a certain fella named keith or a peculiar redhead named steven.
ugh work was annoying today. i hate carissa, almost as much as ellen. she is so stupid, honestly though she is the most retarded person i have EVER met. and shes so ugly its borderlining on sad.
the highlight of my day was when i bought a paris hilton book called the naked truth. it is pretty terrible so far but whatever im over it because it was only $2.99.
tonight i am going to dinner with jutta (my bakery manager).. why? because she asked me to. were going to the happy hog roadhouse in tottenham. im very scared because a.) its called the happy hog roadhouse and b.) its in tottenham. so yeah.. when i was getting ready i went to dot some pretty prada perfume behind my ears and accidently dumped the entire sample.. into my hair. its terrible i have a pounding headache and no one in my family can stand to be near me.. gee i hope my dinner date still wants to sit beside me. chances are no one will smell me because the air will be so filled with the hideous stench of stale smoke. damn the happy hog.
oh yeah and i miss sarah too. i came home from work today and kinda wished she was here. ps. sarah.. i hope your daddy bear is doing alright. and another ps. i saw so many you know whats AGAIN today.
i am so scatterbrained. maybe the prada fumes have seeped into my brain. i also wanted to mention how happy this weekend made me.. maybe its because i saw the freaking offspring or maybe its just becuase i had the most bitchin time at the cott with my favorite people from the o. dot or maybe its because sarah was here. or maybe because i wasnt at the iga for one single second. or maybe the entire weekend was just great.. every single second of it. (minus our waste of time roadtrip on monday..)
ok. im totally done writing because i dont even think im making any sense.
ugh work was annoying today. i hate carissa, almost as much as ellen. she is so stupid, honestly though she is the most retarded person i have EVER met. and shes so ugly its borderlining on sad.
the highlight of my day was when i bought a paris hilton book called the naked truth. it is pretty terrible so far but whatever im over it because it was only $2.99.
tonight i am going to dinner with jutta (my bakery manager).. why? because she asked me to. were going to the happy hog roadhouse in tottenham. im very scared because a.) its called the happy hog roadhouse and b.) its in tottenham. so yeah.. when i was getting ready i went to dot some pretty prada perfume behind my ears and accidently dumped the entire sample.. into my hair. its terrible i have a pounding headache and no one in my family can stand to be near me.. gee i hope my dinner date still wants to sit beside me. chances are no one will smell me because the air will be so filled with the hideous stench of stale smoke. damn the happy hog.
oh yeah and i miss sarah too. i came home from work today and kinda wished she was here. ps. sarah.. i hope your daddy bear is doing alright. and another ps. i saw so many you know whats AGAIN today.
i am so scatterbrained. maybe the prada fumes have seeped into my brain. i also wanted to mention how happy this weekend made me.. maybe its because i saw the freaking offspring or maybe its just becuase i had the most bitchin time at the cott with my favorite people from the o. dot or maybe its because sarah was here. or maybe because i wasnt at the iga for one single second. or maybe the entire weekend was just great.. every single second of it. (minus our waste of time roadtrip on monday..)
ok. im totally done writing because i dont even think im making any sense.