who knows why the hell i feel like this. Its been the past few days where i cant stop feeling like shit. Everything bothers me and everything makes me sad. Mark never called back today so we didnt end up going there but whatever it just pissed me off that I could have made plans to do something a hell of a lot better than sitting at the fuckin post ( Read more... )

so its last update for the weekend. Bye guys see ya on monday/tuesday.

Work for the next week is as follows...

• Sat- 11:00-4:00

• Sun- 10:00-3:00

• Mon- 4:00-8:00

• Tues- 5:00-9:30

• Thurs- 5:00-9:30

( I'M SOOOO BORED )

Written on the freight train: Y107 LEANN RIMES

Olivia: Hes weird. Not Tim weird, but Columbine weird. (referring to Alex)

Timothy: You dated a masseuse?
Me: HE WAS A DELI MAN AT THE TIME! (Tony)

Timothy: So is your sister home?

Me: Maybe it's a rash...
Timothy: OH NO DO I HAVE CLEMYDIA?

Timothy: So have you spoken to Sully lately?

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I love it when I am piss drunk but there are people far worse than I am. I really cant type my head hurts.. ill write after I get report cards if my mother hasnt sliced off my arms.

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