Jan 31, 2006 21:51
Well, for any of you twerps who've come across this entry VIA random entry, My name is Ria.
I was born, I grew up, my life sucked and then I met Luke.
Currently I'm in Atlanta, for what I'm sure will be the rest of my life. Honestly, not such a scary thing. The people are fake as all hell but at least you can play them like a stringed instrament. All you have to do is push the strings well enough.
I've become a secretary for a construction company.
Mostly, I'm bored. I have NOBODY to hang out with. I also have no way to meet people and even if I did meet people they look like they've been made by MATEL.
What I'd love is to have the kind of social life I used to have. I was never bored or lonely. Now I have to retreat into the pages of "Le Vampyre Armand" by Anne Rice (damn her for 'finding god')while life passes me by.
My weekends are shot for the next two months as Luke has decided to stick me into a fucking driving course. I do not want to drive. I don't like the idea of driving. I have no intentions of ever driving unless it is the most urgent of circumstances (as in somebody's smacking me in the back of the head with their recently dismembered appendage.) Now, the only days that I have to actually do anything he's taken from me for this bullshit. He didn't even ask.
This constant harassment about driving makes me NOT want to go to college.
I have the feeling that once I do get a licence people won't come over or pick me up anymore. I'm not driving. So I guess I'd be spending a lot of time in my room.
You know what, I figured out an even trade. Everyday after my driving course, I punch, kick or knee him in the balls. This way, BOTH of our weekends are fucked.
Now that's fair isn't it.