Meow
Well, tonight sucked a great deal... its unbelievable how much it truly sucked.
I worked from 5-8*30, and by worked i mean ran a program at the jcc for around 200 kids without getting paid.
This sucks for many a reason... one is that i could have spent this time napping because im so exhausted. two is that i spent the first half hour there being beaten by a 9 year old with a blow up fish... whose stupid idea was it to put out blow-up beach balls and the like at a "beach party in january" get together... honestly people. third is that, deal with this because youre reading my journal, i have the worst cramps ever right now. and lastly, my original plans for tonight have been thwarted due to being waaaaay too exhausted to change out of sweatpants and my cute lil monkey slippers to do anything. So i guess this is really more or less my fault. well, except for the cramps. if i could control those i would... Wow, i hate being the only one to blame for tonight sucking.
Anyway, onto normal entry bullshit:
Today... woke up after getting way too little sleep for a weekend and made my entries to the journal, showered and did the girly thing, went to the mall to get coffee and catch up with brian (hes so awesome, i especially love when he says "thats so gay"... caught me off guard and had me cracking up). We ran into (i use this term very losely) an "old flame" of his at the mall, who apparently worked at abercrombie and was sent out by his boss to recruit people to work. Mind you, only hot people. Bri and i were obviously not on the list of hot people for the day... oh well. The guy that was recruiting wasnt even attractive to begin with anyway... some things i will never understand. I dont care though, Brian and I are hot, sexy people. But the guys usually chose brian over me. damnit.
Thats about it for the day... Mark came over and apologized to me. He explained a few things and im giving him another chance. All friends deserve a second chance. I also realized that when i wrote my "bitching people out" entry that i wasnt completely correct with a statement. I dont think the case was a one way friendship... I think that it was a two-way friendship but I just got taken advantage of along the way. Maybe not intentionaly but i still wont be going near certain people till a formal apology is given and im no longer thought of as a cab. im not that fat. Anywho...
Im really really really fucking tired and its like, 12*30 on a saturday night. I wouldnt be surprised if i passed out around 1ish... gotta get up early tomorrow and get work done so i can watch the superbowl. Well, thats about it for now. My bed and tv doth beckon to me... ok, ill hit myself for that later.
uh, insert the lull of my fan mixed with the smell of my sheets, and throw in a pinch of cozy comfortor and mattress.... oooh yeaaah.