This Journal is officially suspended. I'm no longer updating, but I'm reading my friends lists. If you want to know how I am, you're going to have to actually talk to me. And if you want to be added to my new journal, you're going to have to comment.
Ugh, I smell like bleach. Such is the joy of working at Subway!
I need sleep. Ridiculously badly. But here I am at 1:30 in the AM, because I had ice cream cake for Rachel's birthday not two hours ago. Yes, I know. But it was good!
So the drive home tonight sucked. I was the first person to drive on the roads in about 1 1/2 inches of snow. There were good parts about the evening though
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I looked at my old journal, and it has been over a year since I changed my names and started this journal. Happy Journal Day! At least for me
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