Thursday already? I must say, I don't remember much [anything..?] from this week, and as I sit here cramming pizza in my face, I'm wishing I was something I'm not.
Eh, whatever.
I'm full of piss and vinegar today.
Today - laundry and 'last minute' holiday stuff. Things and such, you know how it goes. It's fucking December first. Where the hell has this year gone? Seriously.
My days with SG are almost up, but I can't complain, really, as 99% of the new girls are disappointments and 99% of the old ones are gone for one reason or another, and it seems the folk I've met on here are, for the most part, disinterested in me. Eh, there are better porn sites out there for me to fork the $50 over to.
None of the pet stores have mice small enough for my corn snakes to eat, and so, they're going on their third week without food. Yikes.
Me no likey. WugglyUmp can't get her snake to eat, and I can't even find food for mine. Go figure.
With the holiday season comes seasonal positions just about everywhere. Job numero dos, here I come. Interview tomorrow afternoon. Burnt out? Yeah, I will be, but...I also won't be here which is all I'm concerned with...
My hair has grown half an inch in the last month! Black roots. Yowza! Touch up? Yes, if I weren't so lazy...
As of 7:58 am, my new cell phone was over at the FedEx in Londonderry. Yay for that, as it means that it should be awaiting my arrival after work.
It seems it doesn't matter how much I clean up here, things are always just a fucking mess. Frustrating. I wish my mother didn't act as though she were five years old. It would make my life a helluva lot easier. Immaturity abounds and, well...honestly...it's the most annoying thing ever.
Gah. Why am I even bothering to write this?
Eh, whatever.
I'm full of piss and vinegar today.
Today - laundry and 'last minute' holiday stuff. Things and such, you know how it goes. It's fucking December first. Where the hell has this year gone? Seriously.
My days with SG are almost up, but I can't complain, really, as 99% of the new girls are disappointments and 99% of the old ones are gone for one reason or another, and it seems the folk I've met on here are, for the most part, disinterested in me. Eh, there are better porn sites out there for me to fork the $50 over to.
None of the pet stores have mice small enough for my corn snakes to eat, and so, they're going on their third week without food. Yikes.
Me no likey. WugglyUmp can't get her snake to eat, and I can't even find food for mine. Go figure.
With the holiday season comes seasonal positions just about everywhere. Job numero dos, here I come. Interview tomorrow afternoon. Burnt out? Yeah, I will be, but...I also won't be here which is all I'm concerned with...
My hair has grown half an inch in the last month! Black roots. Yowza! Touch up? Yes, if I weren't so lazy...
As of 7:58 am, my new cell phone was over at the FedEx in Londonderry. Yay for that, as it means that it should be awaiting my arrival after work.
It seems it doesn't matter how much I clean up here, things are always just a fucking mess. Frustrating. I wish my mother didn't act as though she were five years old. It would make my life a helluva lot easier. Immaturity abounds and, well...honestly...it's the most annoying thing ever.
Gah. Why am I even bothering to write this?
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or maybe he grew a conscience?
i know it's just a car. that doesn't bother me. it's the plunging further into debt. i hope you're well. if i do get my car up and drive-able, i know it will happen at some point. i think we should get together, and perhaps engage in a killing spree of sorts.
you are evil!
but i love you anyway.
sorry to hear that you don't have lizards.
k, bye.
p.s. i am laughing so hard at myself right now. i hope you get half as much pleasure reading this.