I think I need to bake something, my brain is going to explode. I have to still visit Dollar Hell to see if my ~former manager~ straight up took my hours off the schedule or if I still have to switch around times to make both work this week. =|
I HAVE FOUND MY HAT AND NOW MY DOUCHEBAG TRANSFORMATION IS COMPLETE!!! BUT I WILL BE THE WARMEST OF DOUCHEBAGS!!!
Except my hands, those are going to be so cold. I need to pick up gloves at work, I think…
All I need is an iPod and obnoxious headphones. Good thing I have no money to spend on either of those things.
It needs to get hot outside now so I can ride around like a half naked skank again in just shorts and a sports bra. It’s so much easier than this layering bullshit, what in the hyell.
I have two more hoodies waiting for me, I am sad though because I cannot find my hat. Or gloves.
I can’t wait to get home from work, I think I am going to clean the house. I should clean the house, after all I still have some Jameson I have to finish.
Totally destroyed my pseudo abs I had going on.
WHATEVER, BIKING SHIRTLESS TO WORK ANYWAY.
PCENLUV~
Reallyyyy do not feel like putting on makeup and leaving for work.
=|
It was MG’s birthday, so after volleyball, the sisters and I went out for sushi and had a grand old time.
Now I am getting ready for work even though I of course really do not want to. Then I am leaving for upstate New York until Sunday. New Jersey can go fuck itself.
I am not even packed yet even though I am leaving right after work, fuck my life.
As much as I love upstate and have been dying to go there, due to recent events it’s going to be slightly difficult (ie - Justin was going to come with us).
I am usually okay during the day, keeping myself distracted. It’s at night and in the morning when I have nothing but my thoughts that make it hard. If he wasn’t being a little bit of a douchelord and didn’t leave things so open-ended, it would be a little easier.