A Real, Honest to Goodness Update
So I am aware that I haven't updated this thing for a while. Well, with the exception of retarded fluff posted for everyone's entertainment.
I was not able to move back to Nashville. There was only one class available for me to take, and my parents weren't about that. I hate that they've discovered an even worse weapon to punishment. They can now control me with guilt. Damn it.
So I continue to sit in my own personal hell of being stagnate. I started getting more hours at the theater, so I decided against the second job. I won't be able to pay off any debt, but at least I will be able to pay my bills. My hospital bill should be coming in soon, and to top it off, I ripped the door handle off my car the other day. I suggest that everyone go into the business of making door handles. There's good money to be made there.
The theater has been... well, it's been. The hostess of the show is leaving tonight, so I expect it to go down the shitter just a bit when her fluffy-haired, Boy George imitating replacement takes over. Also, Scott hired quite possibly the dumbest human being I have ever met in my entire life. I really can't stand her, and after talking with Katie last night, I don't think she loves her either. This girl pisses me off so much that both of the nights I've been scheduled to work with her, I end up smoking cigarettes during some point of the show to calm me down. I can normally keep a pack for a month. Not anymore. I went through my last one in a week and a half. I can feel my blood pressure rising from just thinking about her. I'm planning to have a talk with Scott about her today.
My parents were on vacation all this past week which was very much needed for me. I was able to come and go as I pleased. It was wonderful. However, after a long night at the theater with the above mentioned dumb bitch, I was in need of some par-taying. So I called up the king of partying, Clint. We hit up the carousel and watched a couple movies all the while drinking Sparks. For those who don't know, Sparks is an energy drink with alcohol in it. Yes, I do know now, that was probably not a good idea. So a few sparks and a caffeine pill later, I was wired. I had been up since 5:30 am the day before (with a little nap in there too). I wasn't able to go to sleep until after 8:00 PM the next day. I felt like run-over shit.
What else have I done? I went to Trisha's cookout yesterday. Got to see Duffey's daughter again. She's grown a lot sine I last saw her, and she's so incredibly cute. But not nearly as pimp as the Tookie Bird in her new bikini. LOL Tookie kept flashing nipple in the little thing. I think Trisha is preparing her for her work a little early. Cornbread and I also took Duffey out for his birthday last night. Not knowing, Joey was providing him with some birthday entertainment wrapped up in nice white paper. It may have been a trip for him, but it was also a trip for all those who came in contact with him for the next couple hours. It was hilarity.
Well, it is time for me to go. Must prepare for work and Lynn's party tonight. I promise I'll update again soon.
I was not able to move back to Nashville. There was only one class available for me to take, and my parents weren't about that. I hate that they've discovered an even worse weapon to punishment. They can now control me with guilt. Damn it.
So I continue to sit in my own personal hell of being stagnate. I started getting more hours at the theater, so I decided against the second job. I won't be able to pay off any debt, but at least I will be able to pay my bills. My hospital bill should be coming in soon, and to top it off, I ripped the door handle off my car the other day. I suggest that everyone go into the business of making door handles. There's good money to be made there.
The theater has been... well, it's been. The hostess of the show is leaving tonight, so I expect it to go down the shitter just a bit when her fluffy-haired, Boy George imitating replacement takes over. Also, Scott hired quite possibly the dumbest human being I have ever met in my entire life. I really can't stand her, and after talking with Katie last night, I don't think she loves her either. This girl pisses me off so much that both of the nights I've been scheduled to work with her, I end up smoking cigarettes during some point of the show to calm me down. I can normally keep a pack for a month. Not anymore. I went through my last one in a week and a half. I can feel my blood pressure rising from just thinking about her. I'm planning to have a talk with Scott about her today.
My parents were on vacation all this past week which was very much needed for me. I was able to come and go as I pleased. It was wonderful. However, after a long night at the theater with the above mentioned dumb bitch, I was in need of some par-taying. So I called up the king of partying, Clint. We hit up the carousel and watched a couple movies all the while drinking Sparks. For those who don't know, Sparks is an energy drink with alcohol in it. Yes, I do know now, that was probably not a good idea. So a few sparks and a caffeine pill later, I was wired. I had been up since 5:30 am the day before (with a little nap in there too). I wasn't able to go to sleep until after 8:00 PM the next day. I felt like run-over shit.
What else have I done? I went to Trisha's cookout yesterday. Got to see Duffey's daughter again. She's grown a lot sine I last saw her, and she's so incredibly cute. But not nearly as pimp as the Tookie Bird in her new bikini. LOL Tookie kept flashing nipple in the little thing. I think Trisha is preparing her for her work a little early. Cornbread and I also took Duffey out for his birthday last night. Not knowing, Joey was providing him with some birthday entertainment wrapped up in nice white paper. It may have been a trip for him, but it was also a trip for all those who came in contact with him for the next couple hours. It was hilarity.
Well, it is time for me to go. Must prepare for work and Lynn's party tonight. I promise I'll update again soon.