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my mom woke me up at 7 this morning to help her move all the patio furniture. it took so fucking long and everything was really heavy. then i crashed for a while. when i woke up, i was all "shit yea, dawson's creek!" but it was a really old one and it made me sad. i went to work for a while and i had to stay for an extra 2 hours cause we were busy as hell. but bridget got the job, yay! now i wont hate everyone that i work with. its going to be pretty cool, even though im not too sure how often ill be working with her. but ill get to train her and make money by bossing her around. its going to be sweet. it combines 2 of my favorite things- money and being a bitch. damn you hurricane! my mom went to pick up my grandparents from plant city cause they live in a flood plain..plane..? whatever. anyway, so theyre sleeping in my bed. ew. even though i like them, thats just gross. they both have skin like a basketball. get out of my bed! michael told me that he's partying in the face of the hurricane, so maybe ill go get hammered and it wont be so bad.
man, im fucking glad my paycheck was exactly enough to pay for my insurance. im going to be less frivolous with my money. ive spent about 400 dollars and i have nothing to show for it. i think this is because i never ever eat at home. i should start eating here cause its free...then i can blow my money on leotards and 8 tracks like everyone else. so ive got 15 bucks to last me until next friday. ill probably spend all of it on gas and a pack of smokes. i have to get my oil changed, too. damn.
im charging people to be my friends. depending on how much you like me, thats how much you owe me. how many people are going to say "i dont owe you anything, then. booyah." you guys are bastards.
man, im fucking glad my paycheck was exactly enough to pay for my insurance. im going to be less frivolous with my money. ive spent about 400 dollars and i have nothing to show for it. i think this is because i never ever eat at home. i should start eating here cause its free...then i can blow my money on leotards and 8 tracks like everyone else. so ive got 15 bucks to last me until next friday. ill probably spend all of it on gas and a pack of smokes. i have to get my oil changed, too. damn.
im charging people to be my friends. depending on how much you like me, thats how much you owe me. how many people are going to say "i dont owe you anything, then. booyah." you guys are bastards.