filing out apps for jobs and school.
we might move to Novi, i'm hoping we move to Novi.
Joey got a job offer out there and he ight take it, he's trying to see they will give him more but hopfully we move. i know more people out that way and i have more opportunities for jobs and school. Hope, it's all i can do.

so i was in a head on collision on new years. i wa leaving Cara's and endng up swirving into oncoming traffic. i'm alive by the way in case you were wondering. i don't know how i'm going to pay for my car, what withbeing unemployeed again. i was very lucky for the fact that we hit eachother head to head and i came out of the car unscratched. her ( Read more... )

our lease is up in february, what's a boy to do? so things are good i guess. joey works all the time and Pizza papalis decided to fire me becasue i was sick one day and i called off. whatever. son't know what's gonna happen when the lease is up cause joey doesn't want to move back into grandma's and i can't move back into my mom's. we might move ( Read more... )

feel like throwing up right now. it's weird i kinda just feel like that al the time now, i think it's my diet or something about the downriver air. i've eaten so many sample platers and Calzones (or however you spell it) that's probably it. all that fucking fat. I missed PPT last night (SORRY EMILY!!!) i'll be at the next one promise!! I'm suppose ( Read more... )

Joey, Amanda, and I are going Downtown tonight with Uncle Ariel and Tracy for a concert. it should be some good old times, i think Charlie and Tom are coming too, i'm not sure. We might go to Old Miami afterwards, i haven't been there in years... yeah i grew up in a bar haha. first day was fun, i met some fun people, like the drunk 50 year olds ( Read more... )

one day... it's funny, i've been saying that for 2 years now. Dreams are nothing but foolish thoughts that you put false hope into so that people around you can do everything they can to trample them and laugh in your face. THis place is killing me, pretty soon i'll be dead inside.

it's already half past june, and i have nothing to show for it.
no paintings, no job, no new swim team record...
just existing. Yep, I'm so fucking happy.

i think i'm unhappy again. I might be pushing away again ( i don't want to) but i feel like i'm being caged. I have to apply for a job now.

14 piercings down... only 6 more to go... and like 4 tattoos... give or take

Twenty years ago Joey was born... jesus he's old LOL
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABYCAKES!!! I LOVE YOU!!!
ok, i have to find Carisa and make a cake now (-: