A little of this... A little of that....
Well Spring Break was fun and tiring. Got a damn cold from children. When I was volunteering, it made me realize that I do not want children for a very looooong time. I shouldn't complain too much, they were not bad, in any form. It was just a shock to me. I went shopping in one on the awesomest malls I have ever been in, and I have been in many! Got some shit for my own liking and something for the sis, which she loooooved! I am sooo happy for that. The sis and I exchanged stories yesterday, it was fun. Of course she got me something from Boston. She is the best. I always treasure anything she gets for me, because her gifts are always from the heart. Maybe it's because she is my sister and we are like telepathic? Yea thats it. Today I called the morgue about them getting back to me and well I have to go in there tomorrow and collect some paper work, I am guessing that is all I need to do to get the job? Dr. Byble didn't really clarify on the phone what all of that meant. But you think, since I want to do an internship there (meaning no pay, just bitch work) it would be a cake walk to get in. I dunno, I have to make arrangements to get the paper work done.
Side Bar. Things that just tick me off for whatever reason. Maybe I look too much into things, probably, but my psychotic behavior will entertain you for a couple minutes.....
"There is never any fucking room in here for my shit!" now Jenna you buy everything in bulk from BJ's but you never eat anything. You just let it sit in the fridge or the cabinets. So where the hell else is everyone else suppose to put their food that they eat on weekly cycles?! Maybe it wouldn't be a problem when finding room in the damn refrigerator if you ate something once in a while from your stash of nonperishable bulk products.
I will never understand why Leanne just throws clothes away. When she is cleaning out her wardrobe of shit, she just throws wearable clothes away. Wouldn't the giving, kind hearted, thoughtful, person take them to Salvo? Yes. But others think it is completely right to waste trash bags that they never take to the dumpster on their out of date fashion items. NEVER TAKES OUT THE TRASH, OR CLEANS.
One last thing for the amused audience....
What do you use a shower mat for?
So you don't slip in the shower? If you are a germaphobic?
Not this lovely lady, no no, Jenna uses it to collect her hair that falls out of her scalp. And then drags it out of the shower into her little dry rack where the hair is smeared all over the tub and bathroom floor. YUM!
This journal sometimes becomes my vent page, please don't think I am this bitchy all the time. Some things just erk me and I can't proclaim them to the real world.
Alright have a great day!
Side Bar. Things that just tick me off for whatever reason. Maybe I look too much into things, probably, but my psychotic behavior will entertain you for a couple minutes.....
"There is never any fucking room in here for my shit!" now Jenna you buy everything in bulk from BJ's but you never eat anything. You just let it sit in the fridge or the cabinets. So where the hell else is everyone else suppose to put their food that they eat on weekly cycles?! Maybe it wouldn't be a problem when finding room in the damn refrigerator if you ate something once in a while from your stash of nonperishable bulk products.
I will never understand why Leanne just throws clothes away. When she is cleaning out her wardrobe of shit, she just throws wearable clothes away. Wouldn't the giving, kind hearted, thoughtful, person take them to Salvo? Yes. But others think it is completely right to waste trash bags that they never take to the dumpster on their out of date fashion items. NEVER TAKES OUT THE TRASH, OR CLEANS.
One last thing for the amused audience....
What do you use a shower mat for?
So you don't slip in the shower? If you are a germaphobic?
Not this lovely lady, no no, Jenna uses it to collect her hair that falls out of her scalp. And then drags it out of the shower into her little dry rack where the hair is smeared all over the tub and bathroom floor. YUM!
This journal sometimes becomes my vent page, please don't think I am this bitchy all the time. Some things just erk me and I can't proclaim them to the real world.
Alright have a great day!