Waiting for me in the mail today was Shrek 2, the new Nora Roberts book, Friends Season 8, and my birth control pills. All the stuff I've been waiting for. Today was an excellent mail day ( Read more... )

Today was perfect. I've been working myself either to the point of exhaustion or sickness, or both. I felt shitty when I got up today so I called in. I knew that I'd have to roll off the couch and out from under the warmth of my blankie to go to work tonite though. Then, like a miracle, 5 minutes ago my boss called and said that we're over ( Read more... )

I opened up Mike Garro's bottle of Scotch tonite ( Read more... )

You know, I really wasn't that upset when all you guys got fired. I knew that I'd see you and I tried to make a joke out of it (because that's what I do). But when I cleaned out Kristy's and Gloria's desks I got a little sentimental, but I still didn't cry. For some reason now it's hitting me. Yes, its 330 and I've been drinking, but seriously ( Read more... )

So everyone knows that I'm not into relationships. I'm incredibly independent and childish. Well, I went to a friend's house tonite after the bar. He and his girlfriend went to get breakfast and drive another friend home. I stayed at his house while another friend of his was passed out there too. I left because I didn't want to stay anymore ( Read more... )

I love my friends. I love that most of you guys don't judge me when I do something I know I shouldn't. I love that you're supportive of me no matter how much trouble I may cause. I love that you justify my actions by saying "sometimes you just need a distraction". Which got me to thinking. I only have one life. Why shouldn't I do the things ( Read more... )

I had coffee today for the first time in like 5 years. I hate coffee. I love General Foods International Coffee, French Vanilla. MMMM. I drank it in like a half hour. Now I'm high. But my mouth tastes yucky. I hate the taste of my mouth more after coffee then after smoking. I have to go brush my teeth.

I was in my mother's garage helping bring some stuff in the house and this bee dive-bombed my mouth, or made a beeline for it one might say. Now my lips are all swollen, or bee stung even. I'm just full of cliches.

Tonight, I got to take home 6 swordfish cabobs (sp?), chicken francaise with garlic mashed taters, and penne pasta with blackened chicken and alfredo sauce. I am such a hog.

I drink to drown my sorrows, then I realized that my sorrows can swim. Holy shit what an awful night I had.