Yay, I got the replacement stickers for my car today, my grandmother had bought them then forgotten them somewhere (in her house, I'm sure). I feel bad 'cause I kinda ditched her, but I dunno, I really wasn't up for hanging out with her today... I'll probably regret it in a few years, hopefully not. I've been terrified I'm going to get in trouble for not having the sticker.
Last night I got a book on yoga for fat girls, yaaaaaay. I'm not really worried about trying to lose weight doing it, I just want to be more flexible, 'cause I get really frustraited with how pathetic my flexibility is. My friend was like "Why the hell are you getting a book on yoga?" and I was like "...Uh, to be more flexible and healthier." and she was like "Oh" then looked at the book a bit and said "We're going to do it together." I was really confused.
I need to get ready for work, but I really, really, really hate the idea of going... I'm sick of it. I'm sick of the managment. I'm sick of some of the people. I'm definately sick of the customers, 'cept for my few regs. And after work I have to fucking paint the windows, 'cause I can't just say "Hey, I don't even want to paint" and this has to be done by Thursday. I just want a free day to myself!
I played lazer tag with my co-workers for an employee outing last night, it was fun. My teams won both times I played. My shooting was average. One of my co-workers wore a white and red striped shirt while almost everyone else wore black... he was really easy to pick out.
I keep thinking about this guy I really care for, and how he's such a dick to me most of the time now... he used to be really sweet over two years ago. I get upset every time I talk to him 'cause he acts like he hates me and he used to love me... I get the impression he still does, sometimes, but he's just cold and distant and I guess he thinks it's cool.... And I just think how sad it is that if he were just nicer to me and would actually talk to me again I'd do anything for him and there are a few others who would kill for me to feel that way about them and I don't. Such is life, eh?
I was going to have a more interesting post, buuuuuuut, I just realized I have 30 minutes to throw on clothes and get my ass to work.
Last night I got a book on yoga for fat girls, yaaaaaay. I'm not really worried about trying to lose weight doing it, I just want to be more flexible, 'cause I get really frustraited with how pathetic my flexibility is. My friend was like "Why the hell are you getting a book on yoga?" and I was like "...Uh, to be more flexible and healthier." and she was like "Oh" then looked at the book a bit and said "We're going to do it together." I was really confused.
I need to get ready for work, but I really, really, really hate the idea of going... I'm sick of it. I'm sick of the managment. I'm sick of some of the people. I'm definately sick of the customers, 'cept for my few regs. And after work I have to fucking paint the windows, 'cause I can't just say "Hey, I don't even want to paint" and this has to be done by Thursday. I just want a free day to myself!
I played lazer tag with my co-workers for an employee outing last night, it was fun. My teams won both times I played. My shooting was average. One of my co-workers wore a white and red striped shirt while almost everyone else wore black... he was really easy to pick out.
I keep thinking about this guy I really care for, and how he's such a dick to me most of the time now... he used to be really sweet over two years ago. I get upset every time I talk to him 'cause he acts like he hates me and he used to love me... I get the impression he still does, sometimes, but he's just cold and distant and I guess he thinks it's cool.... And I just think how sad it is that if he were just nicer to me and would actually talk to me again I'd do anything for him and there are a few others who would kill for me to feel that way about them and I don't. Such is life, eh?
I was going to have a more interesting post, buuuuuuut, I just realized I have 30 minutes to throw on clothes and get my ass to work.