I do believe there is a 33 year old man that is stalking me. I don't know what to think about this. He showed up at my house yesterday. I wasn't home, but the left a note on my fridge.
Who does that? I barely know him, but he just walked into my home when I wasn't there.
I lied about being in college to get the discount at the gym. Rob found out, he calls me guilty one, but won't make me pay the extra. I've been in college for the past two years, I think that counts.
I am becoming so fucking lazy, because I don't have a job anymore. I slept 'til 11:30. I need a job. Kelly Services screwed me over. I set up an appointment withthem a month and a half ago, but they called to tell me to not come in. On Monday they called back and told me they have a quality control job at Cooper, but they couldn't give it to me unless I made it in to fill out the forms and take the test and whatnot. They called at 2:00, and I couldn't make it in because I was babysitting my girl. I called Tuseday at 9AM and they had given the job away.
If they would have let me come in when I wantted to, I would have had the job. They cancled my appoitment becasue they didn't see any job openingens until the fall.
Damnit.
I make the best fucking smoothies in the world. Completely vegan too.
Jello sugar free pudding that has to be cooked is vegan, and it is the best to make smoothies with.
Oh yeah, the cops keep driving past my house really slow. I have no idea why. I didn't do anything. Though, sometimes I think maybe my dreams aren't just dreams. Which may have something to do with my sleeping so late. I've never had a problem with sleepwalking before though. My brothers and mom have.
There is this awesome building for sale about fourty miles from my current home. I want it so badly. It's an antique shop right now, but I would convert it into a house and garage. It would be the coolest garage, and Teddy could teach me about all the fun stuff that he does.
I lied about being in college to get the discount at the gym. Rob found out, he calls me guilty one, but won't make me pay the extra. I've been in college for the past two years, I think that counts.
I am becoming so fucking lazy, because I don't have a job anymore. I slept 'til 11:30. I need a job. Kelly Services screwed me over. I set up an appointment withthem a month and a half ago, but they called to tell me to not come in. On Monday they called back and told me they have a quality control job at Cooper, but they couldn't give it to me unless I made it in to fill out the forms and take the test and whatnot. They called at 2:00, and I couldn't make it in because I was babysitting my girl. I called Tuseday at 9AM and they had given the job away.
Damnit.
I make the best fucking smoothies in the world. Completely vegan too.
Oh yeah, the cops keep driving past my house really slow. I have no idea why. I didn't do anything. Though, sometimes I think maybe my dreams aren't just dreams. Which may have something to do with my sleeping so late. I've never had a problem with sleepwalking before though. My brothers and mom have.
There is this awesome building for sale about fourty miles from my current home. I want it so badly. It's an antique shop right now, but I would convert it into a house and garage. It would be the coolest garage, and Teddy could teach me about all the fun stuff that he does.