( 012 ) and i am not as pretty as those girls in magazines.
Gasp, two updates in one week? I'm shocked too, everyone should be proud of me at my effort of trying to be a little bit more social. Or I'm bored out of my mind. Either way I'll try hard, really. I guess you can't blame me for hiding out lately since I have my stalker-like ex-boyfriend Sully following me around because he has the bizarre notion in his head that I am still hopelessly in love with him. Right. Excuse me while I go throw up, I'd rather hang myself. Well, maybe not something that drastic, but still. Ew. Ewww. I don't think I ever mentioned it, but yeah, I dated Sully. In like, grade 8. And that was before he became the cocky, womanizing asshole we all know today. Let's just say I gained some sanity and dumped him for good reasons. Never again.
My Mom has quit her job. .. Yeah, I don't even know what to think about that, but it's been different. She's trying to be one of those, you know, "stay at home, cook and clean" type of moms. I don't know if that's a good or bad thing yet, but so far it's been good because this means I can finally go out without having to baby-sit. Finally. Someone needs to drag my ass somewhere and make me social. Really. I'm out of the loop. The loop is over there, and I'm like, 2000 miles away. Yeah. Despite the whole Sully thing I have been in a good mood lately, which is a good thing? My Mom decided it'd be a great thing to get me a job at Starbucks, since she put in an application and decided to tell me the next day when I woke up, half asleep because I'm not even a morning person. So uh, if I get it I'm going to drown myself in free coffee. Yes, I am.
I'm trying to make this longer than two paragraphs, and since I haven't talked or hung out with anyone lately I'll have to improvise with something. The new Garbage song owns me, and so does "Cold" by Crossfade. I could listen to those on repeat and never get tired of them. I went out and bought Bonnie Mckee's CD and I'm in love with it. Um, what else. I finally did my journal colors over and I have new icons, whoo. I'm still working on my userinfo because it's been bugging me. And now I'm done rambling, I think this is a big update to make up for the ones I have been lacking. Peace, or something ghetto like that.
PS: Craig is now my bodyguard. How hot is that?
My Mom has quit her job. .. Yeah, I don't even know what to think about that, but it's been different. She's trying to be one of those, you know, "stay at home, cook and clean" type of moms. I don't know if that's a good or bad thing yet, but so far it's been good because this means I can finally go out without having to baby-sit. Finally. Someone needs to drag my ass somewhere and make me social. Really. I'm out of the loop. The loop is over there, and I'm like, 2000 miles away. Yeah. Despite the whole Sully thing I have been in a good mood lately, which is a good thing? My Mom decided it'd be a great thing to get me a job at Starbucks, since she put in an application and decided to tell me the next day when I woke up, half asleep because I'm not even a morning person. So uh, if I get it I'm going to drown myself in free coffee. Yes, I am.
I'm trying to make this longer than two paragraphs, and since I haven't talked or hung out with anyone lately I'll have to improvise with something. The new Garbage song owns me, and so does "Cold" by Crossfade. I could listen to those on repeat and never get tired of them. I went out and bought Bonnie Mckee's CD and I'm in love with it. Um, what else. I finally did my journal colors over and I have new icons, whoo. I'm still working on my userinfo because it's been bugging me. And now I'm done rambling, I think this is a big update to make up for the ones I have been lacking. Peace, or something ghetto like that.
PS: Craig is now my bodyguard. How hot is that?