I got my hair cut today. I still can't decide if it's short enough, or too girly, or if I wanna just take clippers to my own head and shave it all off already or what, but it's driving me nuts. I'm hoping that by the time I wake up tomorrow I'll have made up my mind ( Read more... )

January is really goddamn weird this year. It's like national break up month amongst all my best friends. Shaun/Gali: Over. Shaun is back in Naples til god knows when and Gali's already at some other dudes house a week later and some other girl has already moved in to replace him. Anthony/Diana: Over. Their divorce is pending, but she's now ( Read more... )

I missed you... Kinda. Twitter stole your fire. But this is too long for Twitter and maybe a tad too personal or whiny for it. I dunno ( Read more... )

I miss posting here regularly... But not having a PC makes it kind of complicated. As much as this phone rules, typing out a full LJ post is kind of a bitch. But apparently a PC is on it's way soon, and then it'll just be Internet access keeping me from posting like I once did. In the meantime, my twitter will make do ( Read more... )

It's been like a month since I've posted here... Typing out blogs on an iPhone sucks, as awesome as this thing is... But whatever. Since my last post, I saw NIN live... That ruled. My ride ditched me and I was taken home by another complete stranger... Good times. I got transferred to a Gamestop up here, and my manager is fucking rad. I'm becoming ( Read more... )

I have a stalker. Fml. As a result, just in case said stalker finds my LJ, I'm friends only-ing future posts until these issues are... Resolved.

Who do you think you are? Trying to criticize me for spending money... I buy Starbucks when I work. That means: $2.23 for the drink, $0.53 per refill. No more than $4 a day. I spend money on the bus. $1.25 per route, unless I know for damn sure that I'm taking 3+ buses in one day, in which case it's a nice and even $3. And every once in a while, ( Read more... )

I need certain things to happen. Like. NOW. I can't even describe how badly I want this shit to happen.

Hopefully before the birthday.

...9 days. EWW. I TURN FUCKING 21.

Oh well... Life will continue to go on, I guess.

Oh yeah... I has twitter!? twitter.com/xerotheory. Follow if you must. The more people follow it, the more I'll post

Between march like... 27th, and April 15th is like my annual "quit-my-job" period... I have to put my 2 weeks in soon because we just put down the security deposit on our new place. Fucking finally... Shaun is getting transferred... I can't because there's no gamestops near by... Not to mention the fact that Gamestop just doesn't pay enough for me ( Read more... )

I've got 39 days.
Or 5 weeks and 4 days.

Until I'm kicked out. That's 2 paychecks.

Suddenly a month seems even shorter than before.