grayce

saturday...boring day. went to class... statistics is boring... now im writing my psych papers..keeping a head of the course.

friday was blegh..i wish people would be consistant and possibly think about how they sound before they say stuff. i feel like i cant be excited or have fun at work anymore because it "breaks the piercers concentration"...yes i was being too loud. just say i'm being too loud and tell me to chill out. dont fucking take me in a room and tell me i'm impossible... that dosent do anything exept demean me and make me feel like dog poo every time i work with you.
yeah so friday could have gone better but you never know what the good is until you have the bad right?

i dont feel like writing this paper. i want to go do something fun or hang out with someone... guess who...
im' a geek.

all right.. time to get to work.

::later::
today is a quiet day...no ones making lots of sounds, the sun is quiet, so is the wind. its kind of erie. and its making me sleepy! i took a nap with my gliders for a bit.. that was cute. ive gotten 2 pages of this paper done. i could have it finished by now but i keep slacking. ....hmph.

i miss my necro kitty.

its kind of a sad day today i think..all the trees are dying and losing their leaves.

i have a mosquito bite on my leg. i scratched it until it bled last night. that was kind of icky.

i think we need more smilies to play with in our journals. maybe.... yeah more smilies.

uhhhhhhhh. im going to go wash my car.