Everyone has a number ( Read more... )

Again, the rage that is induced by working. Once again, im expected to do a great job and to do all these extra things... once again im too busy to do them. Ill get to work tomorrow and probably be reprimanded, but pointing out I didn't have time won't be good enough... fuck em ( Read more... )

God damn I hate my fucking job, I hate it so much I want to go into a murderous rampage and kill every fucking person who looks at me for more than five seconds... I want to trample on the bodies of the innocent while eating their children and lighting their houshold pets on fire. Im sick and fucking tired of going to work, being expected to do my ( Read more... )

Well apparently the fact that I went "clubbing" stirred the pot a bit ( Read more... )

I've done something new tonight, something I never imagined I would ever do. I went clubbing. I was invited by Jessica and Emily to go with them to Gillians. It was college night and they were having a "suds" party. What that means is that there is a room, its more of a sectioned off area, where this bubble machine fills it with bubbles. And ( Read more... )

Not my favorite jello by any means, but good none the less ( Read more... )

Ok, I guess I have to make a few updates to what I said in my post for the weekend. It is true what Tony said, and I honestly didn't think about it at all... but Last weekend I went and looked for my car being fixed and hung out with Ian and Emily (the latter for all of two hours or so). The weekend before I was at my dad's house, that would be ( Read more... )

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Well, I told myself I was going to update regularly... but being the type that never really keeps his word when its unimportant I didn't. Friday I got up early and went off to find out how much my car would be to repair... not TOO long ago I got into a wreck and busted my front right headlight and blinker. So come to find out, everywhere I went ( Read more... )

This is the BEST battle cry EVER!