come tomarrow it will seem so yesterday, so yesterday
so yeah i guess i really like that song by hilary duff. which goes into my "things that make me think i could be gay" file along with LOVING the gilmore girls. and stiff cack. wait, what?
im having somewhat of a bad day. whether i do or not, i feel (keyword, lets take note here, FEEL) like i never get a good nights sleep. i feel like im always waking up for one thing or another at 8 or 9. or being woken up for one thing or another at like 6 or something (this could be to take a shit or to beat the cat for spilling yet another cup of water). got in an argument with angela this morning. silly silly argument. and the fact that it was a silly argument makes me even angrier than if it had been a legit one. im nervous about this interview i have today at journey's in the mall. i want this job so bad. i want more than anything to get back into retail. it's where i belong.
i really dont have anything to say (though now that i think about it, seems as if i never do).
i do hate ants though, i will say that.
and how many times do you need to say "i love you" or "i miss you" to my girlfriend in a single message? i mean really.
that cat has just moved from "let me destroy everything i can get my paws on" mode to "no one is here to see this so let me be sweet in your lap" mode. she's smarter than your average cat.
im having somewhat of a bad day. whether i do or not, i feel (keyword, lets take note here, FEEL) like i never get a good nights sleep. i feel like im always waking up for one thing or another at 8 or 9. or being woken up for one thing or another at like 6 or something (this could be to take a shit or to beat the cat for spilling yet another cup of water). got in an argument with angela this morning. silly silly argument. and the fact that it was a silly argument makes me even angrier than if it had been a legit one. im nervous about this interview i have today at journey's in the mall. i want this job so bad. i want more than anything to get back into retail. it's where i belong.
i really dont have anything to say (though now that i think about it, seems as if i never do).
i do hate ants though, i will say that.
and how many times do you need to say "i love you" or "i miss you" to my girlfriend in a single message? i mean really.
that cat has just moved from "let me destroy everything i can get my paws on" mode to "no one is here to see this so let me be sweet in your lap" mode. she's smarter than your average cat.