HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIZZIEKINS!
Who cares if no one reads this religiously, I'm gonna post in it anyway! MUHAHAHA AND THERE ISN'T A THING YOU CAN DO TO STOP ME! Here I got! Post post post! Nanny nanny boo boo!!!
So, things look brighter than they did in the last entry. I finally got a hold of people to hang out, and people are trying to hang out with me also! So far, I'm busy with Phaedra this morning, and Laurel also wants to hang out if she wakes up soon enough. Then tomorrow I have this thing with my money manager at 1:something and Leeta wants to hang out sometime (with Dung?? *raises eyebrow in confusion*). Then Emilie's gonna tell me when she has off next. And Ashly gave me a list of days she's not working. I still have to get a hold of Katie, and Tricia's supposed to contact me sometime. Yep, this is looking good. =)
I slept in the shirt that I wanted to wear today, so I'm covered in car hair. Especially because it's a black shirt. The Doors? Joshypoo gave it to me. <333333333333333 So now I have to roll the shirt down with that sticky roller thinger and try to get my kitties off of me. xD Ooooh I just found out where Binky was sleeping! Muhaha! *runs to kiss him*
Amber called me today! Hopefully her icky boyfriend won't read this, but he's icky. Stupid jerk. But talking to Amber about how awesome of a couple Josh and I are, makes me feel a whole lot better in general. Gotta gotta gotta focus on positive things. Why is that so hard for me?
Also played a little Scene It Harry Potter with mom before she left for work. We didn't even play the board part of the board game, I just popped in the DVD and we took turns answering those questions. It was fun. Except for the Moaning Myrtle part. Gosh, I get that enough when mom watches the fourth movie 24/7. (Wait, it's not spelled Murtle? Gah, I always spell everything how it sounds. It's annoying really, I always spell things like definitly and hmm what else... queezy is apparently spelled wrong. Oh and I'm bad at spelling nautious. LOL!)
Wow, just totally simmered down from my excited/excellent mood by creeping on Myspace and seeing people's comments. People... can just do whatever they want. You're gonna miss me when I'm fucking gone, and I don't care. Much. Or I'm trying not to. Because after that, I don't have to read anymore, I understand that you really don't care for me that much anyway. Just go and slowly kill yourselves, I thought we were better friends than that. (Oh... I just found out you aren't like taking extra time to do this, it's not like it was ditching, but for some reason I'm still mad) I feel like being immature and sliding you down on my Top, but I don't want to make you feel curious if you jump on over to my page. Whatever, I'm going to hang out with people who wanna contact me, and if you never tell me when you can hang out then fine, be like that. What's up with my friends getting to be closer friends with my ex-friends when there's recently been a fight that caused all this trouble? It seems like the immature people who treat their friends like jerks get the most attention.
WHEW! Nowwww that that's over. Time to pluck my shirt of all of its cat hair that pleasantly found a home on it MOSTLY BECAUSE IT'S A BLACK SHIRT. And throw on jeans and depending on how it'll look, a pink skirt over it plus converse and a cute bow and/or headband in my hair. You're lame friendship skills won't bring me down today!!
So, things look brighter than they did in the last entry. I finally got a hold of people to hang out, and people are trying to hang out with me also! So far, I'm busy with Phaedra this morning, and Laurel also wants to hang out if she wakes up soon enough. Then tomorrow I have this thing with my money manager at 1:something and Leeta wants to hang out sometime (with Dung?? *raises eyebrow in confusion*). Then Emilie's gonna tell me when she has off next. And Ashly gave me a list of days she's not working. I still have to get a hold of Katie, and Tricia's supposed to contact me sometime. Yep, this is looking good. =)
I slept in the shirt that I wanted to wear today, so I'm covered in car hair. Especially because it's a black shirt. The Doors? Joshypoo gave it to me. <333333333333333 So now I have to roll the shirt down with that sticky roller thinger and try to get my kitties off of me. xD Ooooh I just found out where Binky was sleeping! Muhaha! *runs to kiss him*
Amber called me today! Hopefully her icky boyfriend won't read this, but he's icky. Stupid jerk. But talking to Amber about how awesome of a couple Josh and I are, makes me feel a whole lot better in general. Gotta gotta gotta focus on positive things. Why is that so hard for me?
Also played a little Scene It Harry Potter with mom before she left for work. We didn't even play the board part of the board game, I just popped in the DVD and we took turns answering those questions. It was fun. Except for the Moaning Myrtle part. Gosh, I get that enough when mom watches the fourth movie 24/7. (Wait, it's not spelled Murtle? Gah, I always spell everything how it sounds. It's annoying really, I always spell things like definitly and hmm what else... queezy is apparently spelled wrong. Oh and I'm bad at spelling nautious. LOL!)
Wow, just totally simmered down from my excited/excellent mood by creeping on Myspace and seeing people's comments. People... can just do whatever they want. You're gonna miss me when I'm fucking gone, and I don't care. Much. Or I'm trying not to. Because after that, I don't have to read anymore, I understand that you really don't care for me that much anyway. Just go and slowly kill yourselves, I thought we were better friends than that. (Oh... I just found out you aren't like taking extra time to do this, it's not like it was ditching, but for some reason I'm still mad) I feel like being immature and sliding you down on my Top, but I don't want to make you feel curious if you jump on over to my page. Whatever, I'm going to hang out with people who wanna contact me, and if you never tell me when you can hang out then fine, be like that. What's up with my friends getting to be closer friends with my ex-friends when there's recently been a fight that caused all this trouble? It seems like the immature people who treat their friends like jerks get the most attention.
WHEW! Nowwww that that's over. Time to pluck my shirt of all of its cat hair that pleasantly found a home on it MOSTLY BECAUSE IT'S A BLACK SHIRT. And throw on jeans and depending on how it'll look, a pink skirt over it plus converse and a cute bow and/or headband in my hair. You're lame friendship skills won't bring me down today!!