Someone explain why I always get fed the dumbest fucking excuses about why "things won't work out"

alive, but barely. These fucking self-directed lab reports really suck. Having a recital in a week also really sucks. There's not enough time to do the things I love.

so going to China next summer.

Vamos Perdiro Axé ( Read more... )

Batizado tomorrow. I haven't been this excited in a REALLY long time.

I did something to my lower back and this sucks.

I need to find a picture of me from a year or two ago and post it with a current one because HOLY SHIT.

I exchanged my weekend for 320 small, rectangular pieces of green paper. Still wondering if it was worth it. Today is my first day off since Thursday. I think I've put in about 51 hours since then. The good thing is that in that week when you combine tips and paycheck I've made about $460 before taxes, and only about half of that was reported ( Read more... )

no longer wondering, just wandering. I guess things are back to normal or something.

Its more than fitting that I'd be the big ugly one who is surprised as hell when someone's attracted to them only to have her taken out of the picture so soon after meeting her.

Still alive, just wondering/wandering.