upper lips

Jan 29, 2006 22:45

sure do smell funny. realize that now, being an employee of a food place once more, i can no longer stand around blankly sniffing my upper lip. noah's bagels. i go to fill out paper work and prove i'm a citizen on tuesday, where i'll get my apron, t-shirt, and black cap. sammi got hired there, too. at least that means i'll see her for more than forty minutes at a time.

good thing i'm not in love with sammi, romantically at least. because if that were the case, the way she's treating me nowadays would qualify as stompin' on my heart. fucking creepy bastard justin.

gonna learn an old timey love song on the guitar right now.

"I know you belong to somebody new
But tonight you belong to me."

Good thing I've got Alex. Too bad the impending cloud that midterms hang over me means that I can see him less. That's okay, made up for that pre-emptively this week. Don't know how I can be with someone for a whole week straight and still miss them just the very next day. That's real love for you, I guess.

Maybe I should ask Flava Flav for relationship advice... He seems to know exactly what he's talking about.
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