i'm a barbie girl
i don't know, when your work requests you to pull yourself out of school early to come take a shift, sort of bothers me. i happen to only be in grade ten, and i don't see how it's MY fault that my manager let THREE girls skip work to go shopping. i find it rude. not only that, but james got a lower lung infection and shouldn't be near food, nevermind people, for up to five days, and they have him working morning shifts all week. i'm so exhausted, i've worked four days straight, not one break during my shift except for tuesday. plus my arms are killing me, and so is one of my legs, so my ma was nice enough to let me take today off of school, i haven't eaten dinner in like...3 days? nor have i gotten much sleep from all the homework and studying shit i have to do. so an under-nourished, exhausted, pms-ing michelle isn't exactly someone you want to spend 7 hours at school with. james had me try and fix up his myspace, and i think i worked on it for almost three hours on my shit-faced computer that died three times during the process, and it STILL didn't work, and he STILL won't hang out with me. i asked him if he wanted to hang out tonight, and the other day he was all "maybe, depends on you" whatever the hell that meant, then yesterday at work i asked, and he was like "i don't know what's going on" then he sent me a text message this morning and was all "it just sucks that you're 15, and on a rainy day like this, the best place to be is a bar" fuck you. it made me quite upset. at three i'm going to go get my hair done, then i'm going to sit on my ass and do NOTHING for the rest of the night. *ugh* i'm so not in a good mood. and what the fuck is with someone shooting dimebag? you have SERIOUS issues. i have a huge math culminating test on monday, so i should probably get studying, since i've passed nothing so far, but apparently, if you do the questions, you can bring in your solutions for the test. photocopying here i come! blah. i just hope my hair looks nice, at least give me SOMETHING to make my day a little bit better.
hmmmm....my sweater feels like cashmir, it's very posh of me. haha. except my sweater only cost like...$25, and it's from bluenotes....hmm...POOR man's cashmir....hawt sekz.
me, daniela, paulina, and breanne all started our own "flap" club, because we're not boys, we're not girls, we have no member, we're Barbies! so we called ourselves "Skullfuck & The Toxic Crayons". i'm the gay, daniela's the black, paulina's the jew, and breanne's the hobo.
roderick came to my school the otherday! i was incredibly happy to see him, in a really weird way, considering he DID sleep with my best friend at the time, and they both decided to keep it from me, considering i had certain feelings for him, then i didn't. heh. but it's all good, he gave me a hug, then he left to go get college papers from mr fuller. i didn't see him afterwards.
other than that, my life is continuosly incredibly lame. so...
i'm going to go listen to blondie!
hmmmm....my sweater feels like cashmir, it's very posh of me. haha. except my sweater only cost like...$25, and it's from bluenotes....hmm...POOR man's cashmir....hawt sekz.
me, daniela, paulina, and breanne all started our own "flap" club, because we're not boys, we're not girls, we have no member, we're Barbies! so we called ourselves "Skullfuck & The Toxic Crayons". i'm the gay, daniela's the black, paulina's the jew, and breanne's the hobo.
roderick came to my school the otherday! i was incredibly happy to see him, in a really weird way, considering he DID sleep with my best friend at the time, and they both decided to keep it from me, considering i had certain feelings for him, then i didn't. heh. but it's all good, he gave me a hug, then he left to go get college papers from mr fuller. i didn't see him afterwards.
other than that, my life is continuosly incredibly lame. so...
i'm going to go listen to blondie!