Random Dancing
title: may or may not have been stolen from iCarly. >_>''
-It's noticably easier to make me cry lately.
-Whoot I finally enjoy working out. Only took me 17 fucking years, right?
-Hatehatehate my body so much. This needs to be fixed.
-I'm excited but scared shitless about school.
-I fell in love with a history of math book. he's my first summer romance- once he comes in the mail, anyways. I'm gonna have to name him.
-I've heard that some ladies at church are trying to play the matchmaker game with me. I'm scared. Some of guys people are well into their twenties. No thanks, ladies. Luckily for me my parents are like "OH HELL NO."
-I'm getting used to these awkward new glasses.
-It's 2:30 am. And I can't sleep.
-I sort of flipped out on a customer on the phone thursday- luckily for me it turned out to be one of my coworkers who thought that I was a manager- and so he now he thinks it's funny that I actually got pissed.
-People are either making me very very sad or very very happy. PICK AN INBETWEEN PEOPLE I'M SICK OF EXTREMES.
-I watched Ouran High school host club to find out the anime ends half way through the first season- and then I watched Gravitation which was wonderful and now that I think about it I like the ending more than I did when I watched it- maybe it's one of those things that needs to grow on me.
-Three Cups of Tea is too long for its own good. It's a good book- but too long for so many details.
-I really want tea now- but it's 2:34 am.
-I actually bought a pack of silly bandz for myself. I'm slightly ashamed.
-How many times do I have to show up at SOW to be told that my kid isn't there? Seriously, I want to tutor, damnit.
-I wrote down a list of books that interested me at B&N yesterday- and now I can't find it.
-The guy at the post office is mocking me because i keep coming in to buy single stamps- I really need to buy a stamp booklet.
-The fact that the math book I need for class doesn't exist on any text book website is bothering the hell outta me.
-My left eye is extremely itchy right now.
-I found someone who's even more of a hypochondriac than I am.
-I don't like doctors. Right now I'm the only person in the house who isn't ill in some way. Brilliant.
-MWHAHAHA I GET TO LEAVE IN A MONTH AND 12 DAYS.
-Holy shit. A month and 12 days.
-I promised my younger cousin in Lebanon that I'd visit him next summer. Shit what was I thinking? I better keep it now.
-I'm rather paranoid about certain things now.
-I've learned that some of my paranoias aren't really paranoia- it was true.
-Now that sucks, doesn't it?
-Trust issues: Gone through roof.
-I've used the word "I" too many times for my liking.
-When'd I stop numbering my lists?
-I managed to buy a skirt that matches with NOTHING. Go me.
-Time is mocking me
-My hair smells like pomegranate.
-I'm this close to bitch slapping two of my aunts.
-My toes are cold right now. What the heck happened to my socks?
-It's one thing to drink. But to drink and then post said underage drinking on facebook? Retards.
-I made a "sad" playlist. WTF?
-I'm gonna go try to sleep now.
Good Night.
-Me
-It's noticably easier to make me cry lately.
-Whoot I finally enjoy working out. Only took me 17 fucking years, right?
-Hatehatehate my body so much. This needs to be fixed.
-I'm excited but scared shitless about school.
-I fell in love with a history of math book. he's my first summer romance- once he comes in the mail, anyways. I'm gonna have to name him.
-I've heard that some ladies at church are trying to play the matchmaker game with me. I'm scared. Some of guys people are well into their twenties. No thanks, ladies. Luckily for me my parents are like "OH HELL NO."
-I'm getting used to these awkward new glasses.
-It's 2:30 am. And I can't sleep.
-I sort of flipped out on a customer on the phone thursday- luckily for me it turned out to be one of my coworkers who thought that I was a manager- and so he now he thinks it's funny that I actually got pissed.
-People are either making me very very sad or very very happy. PICK AN INBETWEEN PEOPLE I'M SICK OF EXTREMES.
-I watched Ouran High school host club to find out the anime ends half way through the first season- and then I watched Gravitation which was wonderful and now that I think about it I like the ending more than I did when I watched it- maybe it's one of those things that needs to grow on me.
-Three Cups of Tea is too long for its own good. It's a good book- but too long for so many details.
-I really want tea now- but it's 2:34 am.
-I actually bought a pack of silly bandz for myself. I'm slightly ashamed.
-How many times do I have to show up at SOW to be told that my kid isn't there? Seriously, I want to tutor, damnit.
-I wrote down a list of books that interested me at B&N yesterday- and now I can't find it.
-The guy at the post office is mocking me because i keep coming in to buy single stamps- I really need to buy a stamp booklet.
-The fact that the math book I need for class doesn't exist on any text book website is bothering the hell outta me.
-My left eye is extremely itchy right now.
-I found someone who's even more of a hypochondriac than I am.
-I don't like doctors. Right now I'm the only person in the house who isn't ill in some way. Brilliant.
-MWHAHAHA I GET TO LEAVE IN A MONTH AND 12 DAYS.
-Holy shit. A month and 12 days.
-I promised my younger cousin in Lebanon that I'd visit him next summer. Shit what was I thinking? I better keep it now.
-I'm rather paranoid about certain things now.
-I've learned that some of my paranoias aren't really paranoia- it was true.
-Now that sucks, doesn't it?
-Trust issues: Gone through roof.
-I've used the word "I" too many times for my liking.
-When'd I stop numbering my lists?
-I managed to buy a skirt that matches with NOTHING. Go me.
-Time is mocking me
-My hair smells like pomegranate.
-I'm this close to bitch slapping two of my aunts.
-My toes are cold right now. What the heck happened to my socks?
-It's one thing to drink. But to drink and then post said underage drinking on facebook? Retards.
-I made a "sad" playlist. WTF?
-I'm gonna go try to sleep now.
Good Night.
-Me