To his belly button ( Read more... )

Left feeling false

or,

Yes, it's official

Yes, it's official.  I belong nowhere.

Every time that I have worked at Botsford thus far, my shift has been 6-2:30, so by the time I leave, all of the bars are closed.  Tonight, however, I worked from 3 to 11:30, so I stopped at the Inn Place afterwards.

Paul was there (the old gay guy, whom I really like ( Read more... )

Wasted. Obliterated.  Abominable.

or,

The bitch was so drunk

I had to work from 3-7:30 today; a half shift was wonderful.  The other financial counselor called in, so I called my supervisor to ask if she would like me to stay later.  She said yes.  Then, she told me to tell Susan, the registration person who was on call, to call her back. When Susan ( Read more... )

 After work, I came home and played with my iPod and camera software for a few hours.  Amy called me, which got me back on track thinking about school as I should have been all along. I then finished the chapter in one book and read a chapter in another.  Afterwards, I washed my dishes, ironed, made dinner, vacuumed a bit, took a bath, etc.  At ( Read more... )

Three separate but equal mysteries

or,

A random person

So a random person, known solely as
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The boys were sore ( Read more... )

All in the business

or,

Bitch, who is you?!

Yesterday, after class, it was such a beautiful day that I had to go to the VH1 pool.  I did, only to find that Mathew, Joseph, Meagan, and a woman named Tatiana were already there.  I was out there from like 4:30 or 5 until about 10.  During that time, In the Business Benjamin also came down, who is nosy ( Read more... )

The bitch wanted to catch some jungle fever

or,

Spring Break was over

Yes, where did I leave off?  Ah yes, Durodgio and I were fixing to go to the MTV Spring Break pool again.  By the time we arrived, it was nearly 7 PM, and Spring Break was over.  I mean over. I'm surprised I didn't see any tumbleweed rolling by.  The pool area was desolate, except ( Read more... )

I don't think that I'm just hung over from last night, I think that I'm actually still drunk.  It's not a nice feeling ( Read more... )

I was supposed to go see a psychic today, but I reneged. For one thing, I didn't feel like parting with $50 for something that wouldn't even get me drunk, and for another, I was at the bar and didn't feel like leaving. It was, after all, like two in the afternoon on Saturday ( Read more... )