We're packing right now...

Yuck. I just listened to Adam puke.

I just woke up, and I'm sick, and I'm so tired that I'm stumbling around and bumping into things. I'm surprised I can even type. I went downstairs to get a glass of tea, and I managed to knock some butter and medicine all over the counter. I'll clean it up when i'm more coherent. Guh. I know that if I try and go back to sleep, it will do no good, ( Read more... )

Ya know what bugs me? People that can't get off their cell phones for the less-than-five minutes it takes them to go through the cash register. I mean SERIOUSLY people. Is it that hard to say, "Let me call you right back, I've got to pay for something." And most of the conversations that I over hear (albeit, one-sided,) are not even anything life- ( Read more... )

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Ugh. This morning, in the shower, I was forced to listen to the radio, seeing as how all of my CD's were in my car. I guess I wasn't *forced* but I would rather have it on than off. So, in my lovely jaunt into the mornings on X103, I heard some complete CRAP. I mean, really people! Some of these bands are just pure and simple... NOT GOOD. I.E. all ( Read more... )

i. hate. andy. milonakis.

the end.

Well. It's Thursday, and you know what that means? PAY DAY, Bitches! That's right, but due to my insane lack of hours last week, this will be a whopping sixty dollar pay check. I know, I know, it sucks. But next week, my check should be for damn near $150. Right now, I am wasting time before I go to work at three. Who wants to come see me at work ( Read more... )

I added myself as a friend, which is something that you CAN'T do on myspace. Ha.

It's really hard not to be judgemental and arrogant when I read other people's myspace profiles. I really don't *want* to be a bitch and think I'm better than everyone. I really don't. And this doesn't apply to people I know. It's mainly random profiles I stumble upon. Oh well ( Read more... )