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sometimes when i'm in a bad mood, i really have to complain about everything. and then on a happier note i can list off all of the things that are going good for me. so i'm going to do it.
the fucking internet at my apartment doesnt work. i spent over 2 hours trying to configure it. i usually figure those things out and then i get on with my life but i have to buy a new router now which will put me down 60 bucks.
i only have one day off this week because my stupid manager was out with strep for 6 days. no one is out with strep for 6 days. thats bullshit. oh wait, summerjam was on saturday and she had tickets. of course she'd be out for so long.
i could have gone to summerjam because i had tickets and saturday off. but then i had to work on saturday.
now i have monday off instead when i'm supposed to be packing all my stuff from my parents house to completely move out. but instead i am here doing my homework because my internet doesn't work. and it takes me sooo much longer to get stuff done here.
i only talk to 3 people on a regular basis. i don't know what happened to all the rest
i dont get paid enough at work. that sucks.
i did my homework last week dilligently, and then i go to look at my grade today and it says that i didn't turn my labs in from last week. and i did them. i went home from the beach early to spend hours on them. and now i'm going to get a bad grade. i'm pissed.
now for the things that make me happy.
i love dima and i love our stupid little arguments about what kind of day quil to buy.
I love my roommates and living with them and the fact that the mexicans took our sofa which we threw out because the dog threw up on it
i love my cat spinner.
i love that my family is doing ok right now.
i love that i met nas, bone thugs, and mike jones this weekend.
i love that a bone thug gave me his number.
i love that bone thugs' dj gave me his number as well.
i'm glad that i got a new dress at nordstrom, however i'm not going to be able to wear it out anytime soon because the poeple that i used to go out with don't like to go out anymore.
i'm glad my sister can drive and that she is on a mission in mexico.
i'm glad that my other sister is so freakin tan and shes never gone in a tanning bed in her life.
i love the color of my nails.
i still feel in a really bad mood after writing all of this because im thinking about what i wrote at first. oh well.
the fucking internet at my apartment doesnt work. i spent over 2 hours trying to configure it. i usually figure those things out and then i get on with my life but i have to buy a new router now which will put me down 60 bucks.
i only have one day off this week because my stupid manager was out with strep for 6 days. no one is out with strep for 6 days. thats bullshit. oh wait, summerjam was on saturday and she had tickets. of course she'd be out for so long.
i could have gone to summerjam because i had tickets and saturday off. but then i had to work on saturday.
now i have monday off instead when i'm supposed to be packing all my stuff from my parents house to completely move out. but instead i am here doing my homework because my internet doesn't work. and it takes me sooo much longer to get stuff done here.
i only talk to 3 people on a regular basis. i don't know what happened to all the rest
i dont get paid enough at work. that sucks.
i did my homework last week dilligently, and then i go to look at my grade today and it says that i didn't turn my labs in from last week. and i did them. i went home from the beach early to spend hours on them. and now i'm going to get a bad grade. i'm pissed.
now for the things that make me happy.
i love dima and i love our stupid little arguments about what kind of day quil to buy.
I love my roommates and living with them and the fact that the mexicans took our sofa which we threw out because the dog threw up on it
i love my cat spinner.
i love that my family is doing ok right now.
i love that i met nas, bone thugs, and mike jones this weekend.
i love that a bone thug gave me his number.
i love that bone thugs' dj gave me his number as well.
i'm glad that i got a new dress at nordstrom, however i'm not going to be able to wear it out anytime soon because the poeple that i used to go out with don't like to go out anymore.
i'm glad my sister can drive and that she is on a mission in mexico.
i'm glad that my other sister is so freakin tan and shes never gone in a tanning bed in her life.
i love the color of my nails.
i still feel in a really bad mood after writing all of this because im thinking about what i wrote at first. oh well.