my beautiful day
So I already broke my diet by having a grilled cheese sandwich and burger king for lunch. I also wasted 3 dollars on a fucking lemonade Coolatta.
I had a really good day today, well, sort of. I went to this abandoned farmhouse in Amherst and took a ton of pictures, then I went to my parents house to try to put them on a cd and go back and take more picutres. Well, my parent's have a PC, and PC's pretty much suck, so I couldn't get it to burn a cd. It kept saying there wasn't a disc in the drive, but there was, blah blah blah, PC's suck. So in the process of putting photos on the cd, I lost about 50 of the photos I took, and I got bck here, and looked at the photos on the card, and they all pretty much suck. I'm gonna have to photoshop the shit out of them just to make the trip not a waste. Weak, but I can handle it.
I stopped at Wal Mart to pick up some photo and construction paper. On the way inside, there was an ugly spideer on my arm, and it freaked me out. Blah blah blah, leave Wal Mart, get on the highway, windows down, and there's another ugly fucking spider on my mirror, so I tried to get it off with a piece of paper, I wans't really paying attention to my speed.....I guess I slowed down a little bit, only a little, I was like 4-5 car lengths away from teh car in front of me (which is what I should be, right?) and the guy behind me is right on my bumper and starts flipping out inhis car, so I flipped him the bird. I get off at my exit, and he screams somethign at me (probably graphic) I think it was somethign about getting off the road or some bullshit like that. So I have to muster up the best thing to yell, but, I'm a loser, so all I yelled was "GOD HATES ASSHOLES!!!!" and i was so proud of myself. As I as driving home, I realized how much of a loser I was, and despite how much of a great day I had, I had a mood swing, and BAM, depressed again. WTF! Then having 50 out of 150 pictures lost, made my fucking day.
And I think i got burned from being out in the sun so long.
Okay, going to go clean.
I had a really good day today, well, sort of. I went to this abandoned farmhouse in Amherst and took a ton of pictures, then I went to my parents house to try to put them on a cd and go back and take more picutres. Well, my parent's have a PC, and PC's pretty much suck, so I couldn't get it to burn a cd. It kept saying there wasn't a disc in the drive, but there was, blah blah blah, PC's suck. So in the process of putting photos on the cd, I lost about 50 of the photos I took, and I got bck here, and looked at the photos on the card, and they all pretty much suck. I'm gonna have to photoshop the shit out of them just to make the trip not a waste. Weak, but I can handle it.
I stopped at Wal Mart to pick up some photo and construction paper. On the way inside, there was an ugly spideer on my arm, and it freaked me out. Blah blah blah, leave Wal Mart, get on the highway, windows down, and there's another ugly fucking spider on my mirror, so I tried to get it off with a piece of paper, I wans't really paying attention to my speed.....I guess I slowed down a little bit, only a little, I was like 4-5 car lengths away from teh car in front of me (which is what I should be, right?) and the guy behind me is right on my bumper and starts flipping out inhis car, so I flipped him the bird. I get off at my exit, and he screams somethign at me (probably graphic) I think it was somethign about getting off the road or some bullshit like that. So I have to muster up the best thing to yell, but, I'm a loser, so all I yelled was "GOD HATES ASSHOLES!!!!" and i was so proud of myself. As I as driving home, I realized how much of a loser I was, and despite how much of a great day I had, I had a mood swing, and BAM, depressed again. WTF! Then having 50 out of 150 pictures lost, made my fucking day.
And I think i got burned from being out in the sun so long.
Okay, going to go clean.