If you are a party of three, you cannot take up both a booth and a table.  You just can't.  It's not my fault that your server isn't as good at her job as I am and doesn't clear your plates when you finish with them and it certainly doesn't mean you can just casually set them on a table next door.  I don't care that you've been around since before ( Read more... )

Um....JIM AND PAM? What a stupid question.

I think I get like this at every midterm/finals week and I block it out. Which isn't good because then I forget it's coming and it probably hits me harder. I'm so flipping stressed out and tiny little things are setting me over the edge. My parents want to hear from me but I don't even have a spare second to send them an email, I don't even have a ( Read more... )

It's the tiny things. And the fact that I can't tell him ( Read more... )

I guess it's the blow to my ego that's the hardest thing to deal with right now. Not the having to get used to not being with him, but the oh, you don't want to be with me. Well...why not? I guess I'm even more arrogant than I thought. Like seriously...I really don't get it. You don't wanna be with ME? Do you know who I am ( Read more... )

I've been crying all morning. I need to fucking stop. I woke up today and was really anxious and I couldn't figure out why, and I realized it was because I missed him. Already. It hadn't even been 9 hours since we'd seen each other. Yeah less than that actually, since I sort of broke curfew. Oops. Then I realized it wasn't just that I missed him ( Read more... )

sometimes, ok all the time, it's funny to look back and laugh and what the hell was I thinking? I'm so flipping happy. I feel like he gets it. I can talk to him for hours and it doesn't get boring and he's still just as funny and interesting and SO LIKE ME, SO WHY WOULDN'T I BE CRAZY FOR HIM. and when there's a pause in the conversation i go pchoo ( Read more... )

it's gonna be another day filled with silly grins.

I can't find anything to complain about. I think that's how you know. Cus I'm a world class complainer. Also. I can't eat. I don't remember the stomach-knotty, not-being-able-to-eat feeling being so unpleasant but so great, all at the same time.

school is hard. so hard i had to quit my job. which wasn't really a problem and i might have done it anyway since i hate it, but i'm kinda pissed that i was forced to because dr. ritter and professor i'm not a doctor bitch gave us so much reading. i feel like you should have to be a doctor to teach college. like if you think about it, she's barely ( Read more... )

he's really cute. my hands are cold. i'm glad i told my computer to save all my im conversations, it makes for interesting reading. and reminds me how a lot has changed. i was watching tv on my computer this afternoon and the little box on my power cord was so warm and wonderful and i fell asleep. haha yes i was cuddling with the power cord for my ( Read more... )