Boys can be such a goddamn waste.

Love,
Janine

Goddamn! I'm just in one of those seriously pissy moods. Do me a favor. Anyone who seriously needs to bitch and whine, don't do it to me today. We'll just get into a competition. Parental units are being a royal pain. Stress from school. Working almost nonstop. *Sigh* I just need some love. I miss my little brother. I hate my computers ( Read more... )

I just LOVE the way the women in our computer lab literally STARE at you everytime you walk in and clock your number in. I swear, everytime I come in here the two idiot women (there are like 5 of them who all look almost exactly the same) stop their gossipping, and take the time to give you a few "once overs" and then once you're gone, they start ( Read more... )

Holy shit, this guy's been talking to me for the last god-knows-how-long. I've responded with little more than grunts and random "That sucks" and he still hasn't gotten the hint. I want to be ALONE!!! You know what's worse? He's sitting here as I type this random blurb! Still talking...

*Dies*

I feel icky. I drank coffee this morning (I know I know) and it sounded just so damn lovely that I couldn't resist, and now my stomach's going all kinds of psycho on me. That and I just feel kind of dumpy. Like no matter what I do right at the moment, I just don't feel sexy, which sucks obviously. I think I was fine yesterday, but today I just ( Read more... )

Go somewhere with me!

Take an adventure with me!

Love,
Janine

Fuck that was fun.

Love,
Janine

Timothy's been crying for the last 2 hours solid. Only when I asked if he wanted to watch Thomas [the tank engine] did he finally shut up. I love that little boy to pieces, but honestly he's such a spoiled little brat that I wanted to scream. Rehersal dinner tonight. I need to finish my laundry, take a shower, hit up the base, and head down to ( Read more... )

"This is my tribute to the nice girls. To the nice girls who are overlooked, who become friends and nothing more, who spend hours fixating upon their looks and their personalities and their actions because it must be they that are doing something wrong. This is for the girls who don't give it up on the first date, who don't want to play mind games ( Read more... )

So I overslept this morning, missed my first class which was fine because I just don't care anymore. Finished up my Bacchae essay this morning (which I might add is a fabulous piece of brilliance if I do say so myself). Went to class, someone set the fire alarm off in the school. Basic boring day. Someone remind me to get pens for work, because ( Read more... )