What a day...
So I woke up like any other day, around like 8:30ish...ok so that was different i'm use to like 1:30-2ish rolling out of bed. Anyway I stumbled into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Oh i'm so attractive with a very messy bun, a tank top and boxer shorts. -laughs then coughs- But thanks to my great friend Nick...-sneezes- i'm SICK!!! -blows nose loudly-
So I got in the shower after looking in the mirror. I laid back against the shower letting the water hit me, and my eyes were still heavy and the shut, then i slipped and went right down!, my back hitting up against something, and my ass hitting the floor HARD -nods- and some of you may already know, my ass has been in a lot of pain from filiming and falling. SO THAT SUCKED
Alright skipping over the rest of my after shower activties, I was dressed and on my way to work. So i'm driving along and some dumbass crashed right into the back of my car. Besides a minor case of whiplash i'm fine. So i had to get out, i decided I was already having a bad enough day so i bitched at the guy and told him to "pay fucking attention, you (edit)" -laughs- And you know what he said, " I should definitly get your number...for insurance porpuses of course." -Rolls eyes and coughs again- So i told him to go to hell and got back in my car and drove to work.
The first part of the day filming went great, no problems at all...but after my lunch break, the producer must have been suffering from male PMS, or he didn't get his afternoon sex...either or. But yeah he bugged out on me and told me i was fat. -blinks and does a double look in the mirror- NO IM NOT, you can tell me my tits are none exsistant and i have a ghetto ass but under no condetions can you call me fat, because i'm not!
That's all the bad things that happend today -cough & sneezes-.
I need to go out christmas shopping, I have no clue what to get anyone...Trace gave me one present already -looks down at the necklace- (I'd post it but i dont know how...) It's beautiful and i'm never taking it off. I even fought with my director, he said i had to but i didnt... That is all for now...
*_*Jessy
So I got in the shower after looking in the mirror. I laid back against the shower letting the water hit me, and my eyes were still heavy and the shut, then i slipped and went right down!, my back hitting up against something, and my ass hitting the floor HARD -nods- and some of you may already know, my ass has been in a lot of pain from filiming and falling. SO THAT SUCKED
Alright skipping over the rest of my after shower activties, I was dressed and on my way to work. So i'm driving along and some dumbass crashed right into the back of my car. Besides a minor case of whiplash i'm fine. So i had to get out, i decided I was already having a bad enough day so i bitched at the guy and told him to "pay fucking attention, you (edit)" -laughs- And you know what he said, " I should definitly get your number...for insurance porpuses of course." -Rolls eyes and coughs again- So i told him to go to hell and got back in my car and drove to work.
The first part of the day filming went great, no problems at all...but after my lunch break, the producer must have been suffering from male PMS, or he didn't get his afternoon sex...either or. But yeah he bugged out on me and told me i was fat. -blinks and does a double look in the mirror- NO IM NOT, you can tell me my tits are none exsistant and i have a ghetto ass but under no condetions can you call me fat, because i'm not!
That's all the bad things that happend today -cough & sneezes-.
I need to go out christmas shopping, I have no clue what to get anyone...Trace gave me one present already -looks down at the necklace- (I'd post it but i dont know how...) It's beautiful and i'm never taking it off. I even fought with my director, he said i had to but i didnt... That is all for now...
*_*Jessy