delicatedoll

I think I almost had a nervous breakdown last night. I came home and realized that I have no time. My room is a mess, homework barely gets done and I haven't seen my mom in about two or three weeks. I know I only have a week and a half left of the place, but it seems to be going by so slowly. I'm just despising life right now. I wanted to sleep in today, but couldn't do that because I work at noon at Nestle. What is it with them and scheduling people with such fucked up hours? 10 hours at Nestle! Noon to close. That is crazy. Who wants to be there that long? The owner wouldn't even do that. You'd think he would want to so that he could save money. Nope, he puts all the work on everyone else. Cum guzzler.

I'm done ranting for now.

Oh yeah. I got my boyfriend's car speakers fixed for his birthday, so now we can rock out on the way to work. That makes things a little better, but I still hate going to work.

And I think I'm having some trouble with my cleavage bar. There's a bump right on top of the top hole. It doesn't hurt really or anything, but it was kind of irritating. It kind of scares me too. If anything happens to my cleavage bar, I'd probably cry. It's my baby.

Time for work now. ...Yay.