Hi.
I've been quite bi-polar lately. Again.
That boy with the girl's name is leaving. For about eight months. Never coming back for me. He's going to make $35 dollars an hour, then to his mail-order bride.
He's not bringing her back with him, but he keeps going on about true love and all that shit. I want him to be happy, but with me. Hehe, that's really selfish.
He called me Miss Craby Grumppants and attempted to make me feel better by throwing things at me, talking about spanking grown men, and singing Madonna or making up his own works to well known songs. I must say he knows how to make me smile. I'm going to miss his like mad.
Ummmm......I'm really slacking on keeping in touch with friends. I'm an asshole. I'll be getting drunk over my holiday (which won't be paid, becuase I'm getting screwed over for hours this week and next; GRRRRR!!!!
) with a bunch of people who were too cool for me in high school, but like me now becuase I am the "ugly duckling". Fuckers. I have nothing better to do with my week off though. Perhaps I can play Uno Attack with Greg's mom.
So yeah. I've got to get food becuase one can only eat so many rice cakes with peanutbutter before vomiting.
Merry Mother Fucking Yule time fuckers.
I've been quite bi-polar lately. Again.
That boy with the girl's name is leaving. For about eight months. Never coming back for me. He's going to make $35 dollars an hour, then to his mail-order bride.
He's not bringing her back with him, but he keeps going on about true love and all that shit. I want him to be happy, but with me. Hehe, that's really selfish.
He called me Miss Craby Grumppants and attempted to make me feel better by throwing things at me, talking about spanking grown men, and singing Madonna or making up his own works to well known songs. I must say he knows how to make me smile. I'm going to miss his like mad.
Ummmm......I'm really slacking on keeping in touch with friends. I'm an asshole. I'll be getting drunk over my holiday (which won't be paid, becuase I'm getting screwed over for hours this week and next; GRRRRR!!!!
) with a bunch of people who were too cool for me in high school, but like me now becuase I am the "ugly duckling". Fuckers. I have nothing better to do with my week off though. Perhaps I can play Uno Attack with Greg's mom.
So yeah. I've got to get food becuase one can only eat so many rice cakes with peanutbutter before vomiting.
Merry Mother Fucking Yule time fuckers.