I WIN!!!
HIRED ON THE SPOT, BABY!

Yeah, Jessica took me to the back and we talked for a bit.  Seems they had 180 applications on record, and had lost a few from July.  With very few staff positions to be filled, they sorted the applications by experience and time availablability, and filled all of the positions.  You'd think that it's a bad thing, ( Read more... )

The previous rant was just that -- a rant.

I needed to get it out, so get over it. If the language offends you, don't read it.

I fucking hate my fucking body. My fucking hormonal imbalances have pushed me over the fucking edge. The stupid BPD doesn't help any either. I'm so incredibly pissed off at myself that you have NO idea. I've got this really bad habit of pissing off the people I love. Alisyn just SCREAMED at me. Literally. I can't fix that. I can't fix me. ( Read more... )

Some politics really piss me off.

Period. 'nuff said.

Your drama kills me. Stop it. You're ruining my wonderful day.

Hmm, yeah, that's about all I had to say. GRAH!!!

I love saying that. It excites me.

...wow, and my dorkiness evolves.

Hi kids. I'm stoked. Alisyn's coming to town in November!!! Okay, well, she's sorta coming to town. Her youth pastor is getting married in Fort Worth. I foresee much nervousness and broken conversation when we see each other. Yes. Yes indeed.

My sister just started Xanga today. I fear for the world.

And for everyone's secrets.

And possibly my sanity. Oh well. I didn't need it anyway.

This one's specifically for Melanie. Why? Because out of NOWHERE, she decided to IM me about ten minutes ago. Holy cripes, I haven't talked to her in aaaaaaaaages. She disappeared off the face of the earth and such.

So hi Mel. This one's for you.