Work is fun. I still dont really know what I'm doing there, but whatevs.
I've been partaking in illegal activities far too often. 15 days and I'll be a lot less illegal and a lot more of an alcoholic.

I sometimes read other people's friends pages with a sort of morbid curiosity. I read journals written by people I never have, and probably never will meet. I go through photo posts and decide which people I, given the chance, would talk to or ignore.
In other words, I sit on my computer and act like a shallow bitch.
Its a guilty pleasure of mine, ( Read more... )

I can't sleep.
I never thought that I would ever think of a single bed as big and empty.

I have to admit I haven't been taking care of myself like I should lately. I have a chocolate cake in my fridge. I don't know why. Beer, cake, butter, cheese, and milk. I live like a king. I decided I wanted to live off nothing but fresh fruits and vegetables. Then I tried it. It's not hard to get full, but no plant is quite as fulfilling as a big ( Read more... )

I got some fish today. Then I remembered I'm probably dropping out this weekend. I guess at least for a week I'll have more than two friends. I don't see a point in staying, considering that even if I do I would only pass one class. I don't know how they haven't kicked me out already. I just wasted 7 months of my life and a year of tuiton/housing ( Read more... )

I have a hickey on the side of my face.
I'm going to tell everyone he punched me in the face, because I get weird looks when I say it's a hickey.
At least if he had punched me I'd get sympathy or something.

The first entry... I guess it's sort of mandatory, one has to be the first one, or else there wont be any to come after it, because none are the first. Ok, so we've established why blondie had to go, but the fish thing is a combination of three reasons ( Read more... )