So last night wasn't such a great night. I don't know what happened. I had a great day at work hanging with my two favorite ladies who made me laugh so hard I fell down, cried, and continue to laugh. All in front of customers... So yeah. Good times. But when I came home I was just hit with this overwhelming bitch slap of sadness and I just cried. There was no laughing. I just feel completely numb. I mean my life goes on and there are good parts to it but I just feel like I am floating along here. I am thankful for what I have. I am grateful for the people in my life. I just don't know what to say or do about anything. Eh! But anyway. I just felt I needed to explain my Emo outburst journal entry last night.
I am listening to the latest Cure cd non stop. Robert Smith makes it all better. I <3 him.
Because Xip asked me to post this.
Q: If you had only one word to describe me, what would it be?
(post this question in your journal and i promise to answer it too... give to other givers.. fuck the takers)-Xip (but I second this)
Edit (4/11): Had a job interview this morning. Umm yeah. I'm dumb. Forgot the resume. Who else things that resumes are pointless bullshit? I don't think they will be calling me back.
I am listening to the latest Cure cd non stop. Robert Smith makes it all better. I <3 him.
Because Xip asked me to post this.
Q: If you had only one word to describe me, what would it be?
(post this question in your journal and i promise to answer it too... give to other givers.. fuck the takers)-Xip (but I second this)
Edit (4/11): Had a job interview this morning. Umm yeah. I'm dumb. Forgot the resume. Who else things that resumes are pointless bullshit? I don't think they will be calling me back.
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Anyway, don't worry about the job interview. If I had a dime for every interview I've fucked up, I wouldn't need a fuckin' job.
Question is it Indian or Native American?Just curious. My 'sister' if part Indian(from India) no big deal just wondering.