shitty weekend

hey btw thanks for ruining my v-day.

i want so bad to like someone and for them to like me back the same--if not more.

is that too much to ask.

well heres the start of another completely pointless break where i sit here hoping someone will call me to hang out.

so whatever, if anybody feels like doing anything, id be more than

for those of you who are on the list for parking passes and havent bought one yet it would be greatly appreciated if you hurry and buy one so i can get mine. even though i was told the cutoff date was like 2 weeks ago, im still waiting for all of you who wait to the last minute. thankyou.

i want so bad to be one of those ppl who everybody loves to be around. to enjoy talking to me or think im this great person ( Read more... )

why does it seem like i never get invited to do anything.

it kinda hurts.

and why is it that people completely overlook me when im standing like right there in front of them. im not as mean as i look. you can talk to me.

it doesnt make me feel too sweet.

so i guess im hanging out with myself tonight. again.

i thoroughly enjoyed mcdonalds today. feeling a little sick right now, but it was sooooo worth it.

my hands are at your throat and i think i hate you.

just got my report card. im going to go stuff my face with cake now.

celebrating the very near close end to my meds with a long awaited quarter pounder w/ cheese tomorrow. and who knows i might splurge and have some fries. its been waaaay too long.

and by the way i hope all of you boys were paying attention in waldman today. i most def have a weakness for a guy who will hold the door open for me.

anybody looking for a job?

athens is for sure hiring hostesses now.

and you could be working with ME hehe

i met bachelor bob today.

here goes another completely uneventful wasted weekend

and please pray for bad roads tomorrow. i would love it if athens was even a little bit slower. saturday days are murder.

i hate my job. would love to find a new one. ya know, one where i at least come home not smelling like ass.

i hate it when i dream about you

but i love that rissa just helped me smuggle out a pint of tomato soup in front of our boss. my life saver.

i was a bitch today, and im sorry