sunflowers and paranoia
Well I havent updated this fucker in a while so here goes. Work experience. Pah, its so bad, so boring, so rubbish, such a waste of time. I hate where I work, I think I'd rather die then go back there. I had nothing to do all day and plus it was in chard and I got funny looks and I dont even know why maybe just cus they're all inbred. Hmm. the journalist guys I have to work with are so boring. They have big comfy spinning chairs and they didnt spin on them once. I kept threatening them in my head... dont ask me why. he was a boring bastard, the guy that showed me everything.
Got a new car the other day. Its like an old school bright blue vw beetle convertible. Tis uber rad. It's beautiful, it really is.
Last night I couldnt sleep. Too many thoughts, I guess. I thought about Mike, and how hot he looked friday, and about Karl, and Tiff.. And my mind sometimes even wandered over to lee but I pushed that thought out as fast as possible. I thought about all the things that i wanted. Like tiff. And how I hate emily. I really hate her. Mm shes not that pretty and apparently shes a whore so thats good.
The exam the other day went shit.
Like majorly.
Mmm.
I dont know.
I really want an indepth conversation with someone
And i don't know who.
Maybe Karl..
I want Tiff to come back online so i can watch him on webcam again he always cheers me up.
I hope i'm working this weekend, I need the money