I swear to fucking god. I help every mother fucker I can as often as I can. The moment I fucking need help with something high priority and important I get fucking shit on. I asked my mom literally at least 8 times today for some guys phone number... Because I have to help the guy tomorrow possibly(according to the conversaiton with him in person ( Read more... )

I don't know what it is... It seems like lately I've been going out a lot more and all the time these really cute/hot girls start talking to me. Always commenting on my shirts or just saying hi or something... I don't get it. They never really paid much mind to me in the past, so what is so different now? I should probably start giving out my card ( Read more... )

Here I sit at work waiting for something to do. D: Lunch is in two hours, maybe I'll go to mcdonalds or something. D: WENDYS! Oh how there once was a time when my friends and myself would venture to wendys. Oh how there was a time when I actually had friends. XD Anyways. I'm bored. Nobodys computer is broke thus I have nothing to do. INTARWEB! ( Read more... )

Work is good. Work is tiring ( Read more... )

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