started school this week.
yay and boo.
i've got work today until 1030. bleh.
but my boyfriend will hop along over to come visit me when i'm nearing the end of my shift. i miss him. i wanna give him a buttload of kisses. he's so sweet and adorable....
i wonder what's in store for me this weekend. it happens to be my birthday on friday!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 20. i look more like 16. and lame looking. haha.
some asshole called me a freak yesterday after class. he was in my english class and i was just walking past the elevator. he's prolly one of those lazy gino fags who takes the elevator up one floor. nice pants jerk.
thats what i think of your outfit.
scrawny shithead.
i seem to only find refuge from the other lesser beings when im in my own program area, aside from being with people i know, but most of us dont have the balls, no not balls, we have the decency not to be so incredibly immature and judgemental. that is, most of us are like 2nd year students as well.... but you know, you'd think once you get to college people would grow up. yeah right. big joke. half these social science dingusses wont make it past a mc donalds degree in working in grease for the rest of their lives.
i bought material! yay. i wanna make some stuff. i like to make clothes, but its always been for me so i never used patterns, but im so afraid to use anything, afraid it waste it! i'm wondering if i shoul;d just make myself clothes or just make random anything to share with anyone who would care to send me some dollars in exchange for my creations. but lets not get too excited for this could take a while before it begins.....
sometimes i speak jibberish. do you?
shish taouk.
yay and boo.
i've got work today until 1030. bleh.
but my boyfriend will hop along over to come visit me when i'm nearing the end of my shift. i miss him. i wanna give him a buttload of kisses. he's so sweet and adorable....
i wonder what's in store for me this weekend. it happens to be my birthday on friday!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 20. i look more like 16. and lame looking. haha.
some asshole called me a freak yesterday after class. he was in my english class and i was just walking past the elevator. he's prolly one of those lazy gino fags who takes the elevator up one floor. nice pants jerk.
thats what i think of your outfit.
scrawny shithead.
i seem to only find refuge from the other lesser beings when im in my own program area, aside from being with people i know, but most of us dont have the balls, no not balls, we have the decency not to be so incredibly immature and judgemental. that is, most of us are like 2nd year students as well.... but you know, you'd think once you get to college people would grow up. yeah right. big joke. half these social science dingusses wont make it past a mc donalds degree in working in grease for the rest of their lives.
i bought material! yay. i wanna make some stuff. i like to make clothes, but its always been for me so i never used patterns, but im so afraid to use anything, afraid it waste it! i'm wondering if i shoul;d just make myself clothes or just make random anything to share with anyone who would care to send me some dollars in exchange for my creations. but lets not get too excited for this could take a while before it begins.....
sometimes i speak jibberish. do you?
shish taouk.
Happy birthday!