wow. i live. and i just realized that somehow LJ hung for dear life onto a post draft from way way a long time ago back around christmas-ish when i'd gotten violently ill ( Read more... )

go die in a fire. i was perfectly happy with my 130lbs, why did you have to make me puke so much as to go down to 125 in one day? I don't like you. Also, 102 is not a comfortable place for a temperature, please move along ( Read more... )

muahaha.


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first off, it's on a fucking tuesday. so there's absofuckinglutely nowhere open. and the places that ARE open, i'm one fucking year too young to get into- even to just drive my friends home ( Read more... )

How DARE you come outside and complain about not getting a tip from us. Most of our group has worked in the service industry, and that, first off, is a MAJOR no-no ( Read more... )

um. OMFG.

So, I'm taking my shirts out to my car cuz Zuchi poo-ed on me.. And as I'm walking, I hear a loud BANG-thud to my right-- I look?
EDIT 8:06 PM
A PICKUP TRUCK AN ECONOMY CAR JUST FLIPPED AN SUV ( Read more... )

well. on the one hand, hooray i have a little extra money still floating around in my bank account. poo on gas prices, and hooray about getting paid on friday ( Read more... )

i also have about three yards of blue velour that my mom gave me ages ago, and no clue what i can do with it ( Read more... )

( Don't read here if you're in a good mood, or don't want to see ranting and rampant cursing. )

screw the lot of you bitches, at the moment i don't care about anything else. allow me my moment of glory and pride, i have a GOD DAMN JOB.

as the HEAD cashier, FULL time, STARTING OFF at EIGHT DOLLARS AN HOUR

and they're still giving me time off for acen. *DANCES*

pardon me whilst i have a happygasm.

I go to do all my paperwork tomorrow at 1.