I got a pretty new journal.

yepitschristine

Go add me and continue reading the never-ending drama of the livejournal world!!!

(I'm only having you add me so that I know who actually reads this and who doesn't, so I can weed out the people who didn't care enough to add me.)

It has come to my attention that some certain people's parents are reading this journal.
Therefore, I'm deleting it.
I'm not trying to be disrespectful at all,
but if you want to know about your daughter's life, ask her.
Don't use me.
K? Thanks.

So ya know, work was pretty fucking sweet ( Read more... )

As of today ( Read more... )

I'm not letting this go until you do ( Read more... )

Wow.
How the fuck old are we?
Let's act our age, not our shoe size, shall we?

I hate:
Being sick.
Work.
Bitches.
People who talk about their boyfriends ALL THE DAMN TIME.
Bitches.
Bitches.
Sarcastic bitches.
Being blown off.
Bitches.
Big bitches.
Bitches at work.

Eh, bitches in general.

Work was fucking retarded, because Chelsea was being a bitch all fucking morning. I was trying to be nice, trying to have a conversation, and she was just blowing it all off.
Whatthefuckever.

This is why guys make better friends.

The auto show was alright. Not what I expected. The cars were cool and shit, but ya know... eh, it just wasn't as fun as I figured. I guess because there were so many people. And maybe the fact that I kept getting yelled at for my driving... it wasn't my fucking fault. Whatever. AND I have no money and had to pay $12 for parking. So that left me ( Read more... )

I had the most fucked up dream last night ( Read more... )