Sooo this day's been weird. Woke up around 8:30 to get ready to go to the fuckin bank, of course, because I had to open a checking account and get a debit card. So all that's due in the mail sometime next week. I'm kind of excited, to tell you the truth. Then me and my mom hit the ghetto walmart for some stuff... college junk, you know how it is. ( Read more... )

So I had this dream this morning about a sword fight. I fought Jason Warchol, henceforth known as Jay and/or Kenny, to the death with a sword. It was medeival style. We were in a castle and I was dressed in a 1300s dress with red and cream designs on it. We had arabian-style swords. I stood up from a crowd and walked into the castle for some ( Read more... )

Wow this took me over an hour. AHHHHHHH.

( Because Jason Told Me To )

Michelley and I went to the mall... I did some bra and panty shopping and got a pair of pants and a cute skirt. ^__^ It was fun yay!

And Mom and I opened up my laptop, messing with that right now...

I miss my Jason!!!!!!

I love you!!!!!1

He's worrying me...

Jason I...
I just want things to be okay.
Promise.
Cross my heart, hope to die.

Can't remember the last time I said that one and meant it.

( An Awesome Song )

So... I'm waiting for my computer at present. And being totally lazy and refusing to take a shower until 1:30 or 2, seeing as I don't have to leave until work. 3-8 on a Monday night, oh BLAH. I can't wait until Thursday when I can see next week's schedule because this week I only have 18 hours ( Read more... )

Let me begin: this post is relatively useless.

So. I'm waiting for Jason to get home from David's. He stayed there last night after going to a concert with David and his cousin Kelly. Woo for that.

Work Schedule:Sunday: OFF ( Read more... )

Stole the idea from Pozzy, deal with it, ya'll.
Ya'll. I don't say that... Pozzy and Jason do though...

*giggle*

Career: (B-) In all fairness, I have a job and I'm okay with it. It pays next to nothing, but it's a step. It's not going anywhere, but I am... to college in September, and they're gunna hold the job for me while I'm away. I am just ( Read more... )

When I was younger, I told you I loved you. And I thought I meant it. I said it alot. It meant so little but how could I have known? How could I have understood what only you could understand? How could I have known you meant so much with three words that I'd only heard from a handful of people in my life ( Read more... )

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