can't let them get the best of me
just as i've decided i'm okay with my job and might possibly stop looking for another one, i get practically punched in the face by some back stabbing bitches. it's really irritating and i'm not sure why i put up with this shit. people hate. it's what they do. my haters make me famous. i swear, i should tattoo that on my damn forehead. i guess throwing attitude at someone who's throwing some at me to begin with is "not okay". yeahh, fuck you. i'm not gonna let you treat me like shit without treating you the same goddamned way. bah! it doesn't help i work with a bunch of females. i really don't get along with females. i've got enough of my own bitchyness to deal with, keep yours to yourself! kthnx.
kev's not gonna get off my ass about getting a new job til i find one.
love him anyway &&he's mine all mine (:
i miss his face, lips, eyeballs, nose, ears, tongue, hands, arms, everything about him.
i can't wait for him to come home! 6 months til i get to kiss his lips again. mmm, it'll be grand (: