I don't know sometimes. Am I some sort of evil monster that nobody wants to be around? For the most part, I think of myself as a humble, sometimes funny, person. The way people treat me though.. makes me feel like I'm either said monster, or just a total pushover whom they could give less than two shits about. Somebody prove me wrong?
Work from noon till eight, oh joy. Anybody wants to hang out, 410-912-0148 after 8:30-ish, and I'm definately down. ANY. THING. Heh. Other than that, did I ever say how much I hate authority? Man, I hate authority!
Got off work an hour ago, came home, hopped in the seat, realized how much my life sucks, and cried. It was so un-manly I almost wanted to cry because I was crying. I think I almost had a nervous breakdown
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Boring! I got to be at this thing tomorrow morning at 9 AM. No late night for Jake! Then, I have to go to work at 6 PM, till 11 PM. Come visit me. Shorestop on Pemberton Drive. Hoo fun.