Little boys, they are everywhere.
this week has been weird. i havent been sleeping normally and i definitely am feeling it. i had 2 tests and 1 paper due. i though both tests went well. but i got a 77 on my hum201 test. its so sad. i went from an 85 to a 90 to a 77. ouch. the ccs301 test was super easy. i did shityt on the essay though because i started doing the first one before they got the clips fixed so by then it was already too late to re-do it. but the multiple choice was cake.i thought the paper went well too until everyone started talking about how they had 12 pages and i had 4. of course they are linguistics majors and i'm not, but i still feel shitty about it and hope he will be a fair grader to those who have no idea what is going on. i had some courage tonight and decided it was time to break things up. yeah. definitely ball-less...
i had fun tonight at work. it went really really fast. i enjoy working with kiki because he keeps me entertained. i dont mind working with tim anymore because now things dont need to be weird or awkward. except for the fact that kiki keeps hinting around about why tim hates me/ignores me and i just want to say to kiki 'you know. i know. he knows. we all know. so stop.'
last night tims friends hung out at work all night. shocker. they wanted to do something and they said they were gonna take tim. and i was like go for it. and tim got angry that i said that. and i was like 'if you take him that means i get to go home too'. so i turn around to stock stuff and this kid nick is just like 'you're a mean bitch' so i turn back around and just stare at him. i didnt know if i heard it right and his other friend TJ was just like 'oh shit he just called you a bitch'. i swear i've never wanted to kick someone so much in my life.
to make it even better, when i was telling kiki about it today in front of tim, tim was like 'thats because nick likes you.' i'm like you're fucking kidding me. and tim was like 'nope. hes like a 2nd grader. hes mean to the girls he likes. he wants to kisssssssss you'. UGH. as if i need anymore little boys liking me. why does shit like this happen to me?!
i lost at poker last night. im blaming that on the fact that everyone was smoking and it was impossible to breathe and was making my eyes burn. katie wallace said she would pick me up from the ford dealership today but she never showed. she overslept. so nice.
luckily daddy didnt go to huntington so he picked me up on his way home from the hotel. then when they were finally done with my car i couldnt find anyone to take me back and they were almost closed. reginas little brother, joey, said he would take me. i was just like 'joeyyyyy, do you drive yet?' and he was like 'yeah, i've had my liscence for a year.' i said 'good enough, come pick me up!' and he did! haha it was soooo weird getting driven around by this kid that i've known since he was in 6th grade and was so little and had the worst bright orange dyed hair ever.
of course they couldnt find what was wrong with my front console thing. oh well. when it starts really not working i'll go back. it sucks because i had to pay $110 for them to tell me they dont know whats up. grr. and of course the new dryer doesnt work. so i'm fucking pissed. i was so excited that i could wash my clothes because i havent in about 2/3 weeks (ew i know, but i've just been buying clothes to keep up so i'm not that dirty.) and of course i put all of my work pants in there. so i had to go buy new pants from old navy like 5 minutes before i had to go to work.
i guess i should try to sleep. i need to re-die my hair. this is getting annoying. blahhhhhhhhhhhhh. i'm done.
i had fun tonight at work. it went really really fast. i enjoy working with kiki because he keeps me entertained. i dont mind working with tim anymore because now things dont need to be weird or awkward. except for the fact that kiki keeps hinting around about why tim hates me/ignores me and i just want to say to kiki 'you know. i know. he knows. we all know. so stop.'
last night tims friends hung out at work all night. shocker. they wanted to do something and they said they were gonna take tim. and i was like go for it. and tim got angry that i said that. and i was like 'if you take him that means i get to go home too'. so i turn around to stock stuff and this kid nick is just like 'you're a mean bitch' so i turn back around and just stare at him. i didnt know if i heard it right and his other friend TJ was just like 'oh shit he just called you a bitch'. i swear i've never wanted to kick someone so much in my life.
to make it even better, when i was telling kiki about it today in front of tim, tim was like 'thats because nick likes you.' i'm like you're fucking kidding me. and tim was like 'nope. hes like a 2nd grader. hes mean to the girls he likes. he wants to kisssssssss you'. UGH. as if i need anymore little boys liking me. why does shit like this happen to me?!
i lost at poker last night. im blaming that on the fact that everyone was smoking and it was impossible to breathe and was making my eyes burn. katie wallace said she would pick me up from the ford dealership today but she never showed. she overslept. so nice.
luckily daddy didnt go to huntington so he picked me up on his way home from the hotel. then when they were finally done with my car i couldnt find anyone to take me back and they were almost closed. reginas little brother, joey, said he would take me. i was just like 'joeyyyyy, do you drive yet?' and he was like 'yeah, i've had my liscence for a year.' i said 'good enough, come pick me up!' and he did! haha it was soooo weird getting driven around by this kid that i've known since he was in 6th grade and was so little and had the worst bright orange dyed hair ever.
of course they couldnt find what was wrong with my front console thing. oh well. when it starts really not working i'll go back. it sucks because i had to pay $110 for them to tell me they dont know whats up. grr. and of course the new dryer doesnt work. so i'm fucking pissed. i was so excited that i could wash my clothes because i havent in about 2/3 weeks (ew i know, but i've just been buying clothes to keep up so i'm not that dirty.) and of course i put all of my work pants in there. so i had to go buy new pants from old navy like 5 minutes before i had to go to work.
i guess i should try to sleep. i need to re-die my hair. this is getting annoying. blahhhhhhhhhhhhh. i'm done.