I'm on fire and now i think im ready to bust a move
its 9 o'clock.
this is supposed to be break.
but i have to drive people around and run errunds.
not too bad i guess.
keeps me busy.
im watching big fish now,
at the part that makes me cry
awe.
anyways.
yesterday, right.
well, i can't remember.
i wrote some papers
finished some laundry.
oh ya.
got my hair cut and highlighted and my eyebrows ripped off.
total:110 dollars
which i paid for myself.
oh well.
my hair actually looks pretty good
not what i exactly wanted
but def livable.
and ive been tanning.
i know i make fun of girls that do
but i actually look kinda cute.
hard to believe i know.
but ya.
then i wrote 1
count them 1
spanish paper.
i really need to get on that.
mmmm.
went tanning with erica
got a sipplable sundae from s n's
OKIE,
they are fucking awesome.
fattening,
but fucking awesome
and i came home,
sat around
and went to bed at like 10pm.
sad i know.
but then, the drunk dials started pouring in.
1st one at 10:30
B-white.
telling me how he wanted to hang out
and decorate his room
let me decode that statement
hang out = make out
decorate his room = me naked in it.
naw. ill hang out with the kid.
but ive told him time and time again.
no way.
he just never gives up.
talked to him for about 10 minutes then went to bed.
Just as im falling asleep.
zachary calls me.
hes drunk but sweet as always,
in a sarcastic jerk sort of way.
anyways. he apparently has befriended homeless people on spring break
and brought one back to his room to hang out.
and his roommates kicked him out for a while.
so he called me
while he was throwing stuff into a pool
he said he wanted to come home.
and i told him about my hair cut
and he said something about he couldn't imagine me being any hotter.
ha.
then he said he missed me.
and hes the best i can get.
hahaha.
he talked to me on roam.
7.50
he said i was worth it.
what a crazy kid, maybe that is why i like him.
got a text message from brad (obviously not drunk)
returning my text message.
called him talked for like 2 minutes,
he went to bed.
then, at 2 am
I got a call from ryan, aka yellowpunkvan
from san Dieago
drunk off his ass.
kinda of funny.
but i was cranky and tired.
sorry ryan.
then i woke up and brought sheenu to work
now i think im off
to make eggs,
because we have NO FOOD in this house.
this is supposed to be break.
but i have to drive people around and run errunds.
not too bad i guess.
keeps me busy.
im watching big fish now,
at the part that makes me cry
awe.
anyways.
yesterday, right.
well, i can't remember.
i wrote some papers
finished some laundry.
oh ya.
got my hair cut and highlighted and my eyebrows ripped off.
total:110 dollars
which i paid for myself.
oh well.
my hair actually looks pretty good
not what i exactly wanted
but def livable.
and ive been tanning.
i know i make fun of girls that do
but i actually look kinda cute.
hard to believe i know.
but ya.
then i wrote 1
count them 1
spanish paper.
i really need to get on that.
mmmm.
went tanning with erica
got a sipplable sundae from s n's
OKIE,
they are fucking awesome.
fattening,
but fucking awesome
and i came home,
sat around
and went to bed at like 10pm.
sad i know.
but then, the drunk dials started pouring in.
1st one at 10:30
B-white.
telling me how he wanted to hang out
and decorate his room
let me decode that statement
hang out = make out
decorate his room = me naked in it.
naw. ill hang out with the kid.
but ive told him time and time again.
no way.
he just never gives up.
talked to him for about 10 minutes then went to bed.
Just as im falling asleep.
zachary calls me.
hes drunk but sweet as always,
in a sarcastic jerk sort of way.
anyways. he apparently has befriended homeless people on spring break
and brought one back to his room to hang out.
and his roommates kicked him out for a while.
so he called me
while he was throwing stuff into a pool
he said he wanted to come home.
and i told him about my hair cut
and he said something about he couldn't imagine me being any hotter.
ha.
then he said he missed me.
and hes the best i can get.
hahaha.
he talked to me on roam.
7.50
he said i was worth it.
what a crazy kid, maybe that is why i like him.
got a text message from brad (obviously not drunk)
returning my text message.
called him talked for like 2 minutes,
he went to bed.
then, at 2 am
I got a call from ryan, aka yellowpunkvan
from san Dieago
drunk off his ass.
kinda of funny.
but i was cranky and tired.
sorry ryan.
then i woke up and brought sheenu to work
now i think im off
to make eggs,
because we have NO FOOD in this house.