Myspace is sucking my will to live.
I have recently come to the conclusion that I spend more time on myspace than I should. I'm going to try to limit my logging in to every few days unless there's a new comment. I just spend WAY too much time there.
I'm pretty saddened that I have sort of slowed down in my actual journaling. I need to get back to writing about things so I have them in hard copy. It also helps me to sort things out in my head.
No meaningful entry today though. I spent the entire night working at a grocery store and learning the new ropes of checking people out while my boss (Judge Milian of People's court) helped me out and then I re-graveled my grandma's driveway and helped her hang pictures.
It's no wonder I didn't want to get out of bed, I was exhausted!
My brother-in-law is rubbing on my last nerve. I realize that it's partly because he's not living his life the way I think he should. The other part is that he's not living his life the way ANYONE in a sane state would. I just can't tolerate someone when I think they're treating someone else like crap just to use them for 'company'. He swears she knows. I am inclined to think differently. What kind of woman sleeps with someone when they ask for her to come over (and I do mean sleep in the literal sense) as company, while he flirts and receives nakedness from other women and ponders someone flying out to 'show him a good time'. Seems fishy.
I'm pretty saddened that I have sort of slowed down in my actual journaling. I need to get back to writing about things so I have them in hard copy. It also helps me to sort things out in my head.
No meaningful entry today though. I spent the entire night working at a grocery store and learning the new ropes of checking people out while my boss (Judge Milian of People's court) helped me out and then I re-graveled my grandma's driveway and helped her hang pictures.
It's no wonder I didn't want to get out of bed, I was exhausted!
My brother-in-law is rubbing on my last nerve. I realize that it's partly because he's not living his life the way I think he should. The other part is that he's not living his life the way ANYONE in a sane state would. I just can't tolerate someone when I think they're treating someone else like crap just to use them for 'company'. He swears she knows. I am inclined to think differently. What kind of woman sleeps with someone when they ask for her to come over (and I do mean sleep in the literal sense) as company, while he flirts and receives nakedness from other women and ponders someone flying out to 'show him a good time'. Seems fishy.