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today... was a long day...
I woke up at 6:00 AM to shower and get ready. We were supposed to leave at 8 to take my brother back to MSU, but of course...he was late, as always. It wouldnt have been a big deal besides the fact that I had to work at 2:00. The ride down there wasnt bad. When we got down there I fricken had to carry weights and other useless junk up two flights of steps. Talk about getting my work out in for the day pff. We went to meijers so my brother could buy the essentials for life (AKA toilet paper and water).
Let me voice my personal opinion here about burger king workers... They are absolutely retarded. In a good way though haha. We went through the drive thru at burger king.. My dad bought my brother, me, and himself food. The total came to 14 dollars. SO my dad hands the incredibly generous employee a 20 dollar bill, and he somehow got 16 dollars worth of change? hmmm.... now I know the term "value meal" is supposed to convey an affordable meal on the go... but DANG 4 dollars for 3 meals... now that is what I call a value meal
brain freeze (literally)
anyways... we were a little rushed down there, but we (un)fortunately made it back in time for me to change and go to work for 4 hours. AH. I am so sick of work, good thing I have tomorrow off! This Misty girl is the most repulsive creature I have ever had the pleasure to communicate with. Seriously. She just started and she is already bossing everyone around. I hope she knows that the second she walks away everyone completely trashes her, because nobody, my friends, likes her.
I need pompon back ASAP. Seriously, I have done nothing physically active in a month. And, although the taste factor is significantly satisfying, I would highly doubt that drinking 2 liters of slurpee a day could possibly contribute much to my physical fitness and well-being.
It seems that my hair has finally fallen out of that my-hair-is-black-because-im-gothic phase and has descended into a nice, normal color of brown, which is much more subtle, I think. It really is unfortunate that my senior pictures were last week. Hopefully I won't look too gothic in them. Atleast I wasnt wearing any black?
So, it is fairly early in the evening, and I realized that I am writing a journal entry. Could it possibly be because my f-r-i-e-n-d-s never call me? Oh well.
I woke up at 6:00 AM to shower and get ready. We were supposed to leave at 8 to take my brother back to MSU, but of course...he was late, as always. It wouldnt have been a big deal besides the fact that I had to work at 2:00. The ride down there wasnt bad. When we got down there I fricken had to carry weights and other useless junk up two flights of steps. Talk about getting my work out in for the day pff. We went to meijers so my brother could buy the essentials for life (AKA toilet paper and water).
Let me voice my personal opinion here about burger king workers... They are absolutely retarded. In a good way though haha. We went through the drive thru at burger king.. My dad bought my brother, me, and himself food. The total came to 14 dollars. SO my dad hands the incredibly generous employee a 20 dollar bill, and he somehow got 16 dollars worth of change? hmmm.... now I know the term "value meal" is supposed to convey an affordable meal on the go... but DANG 4 dollars for 3 meals... now that is what I call a value meal
brain freeze (literally)
anyways... we were a little rushed down there, but we (un)fortunately made it back in time for me to change and go to work for 4 hours. AH. I am so sick of work, good thing I have tomorrow off! This Misty girl is the most repulsive creature I have ever had the pleasure to communicate with. Seriously. She just started and she is already bossing everyone around. I hope she knows that the second she walks away everyone completely trashes her, because nobody, my friends, likes her.
I need pompon back ASAP. Seriously, I have done nothing physically active in a month. And, although the taste factor is significantly satisfying, I would highly doubt that drinking 2 liters of slurpee a day could possibly contribute much to my physical fitness and well-being.
It seems that my hair has finally fallen out of that my-hair-is-black-because-im-gothic phase and has descended into a nice, normal color of brown, which is much more subtle, I think. It really is unfortunate that my senior pictures were last week. Hopefully I won't look too gothic in them. Atleast I wasnt wearing any black?
So, it is fairly early in the evening, and I realized that I am writing a journal entry. Could it possibly be because my f-r-i-e-n-d-s never call me? Oh well.