Ow. I went up to a 0g today. NIGHTMARE. Mostly. The guy was totally nice about having to insert the taper no less than 5 times, and failing to get the new plug in. Which reminds me, I should probably use the stuff he gave me to keep it from getting icky.
Work was awful today. Slow as molasses. Slower, even.
My life has been feeling so pathetic lately. No school, shitty job, no friends. Yeah, I alienated myself, but do I really want to hang out with a girl who is obsessed with knives and a hypochondriac, and a future grade school teacher who can't spell for shit? (Faucet. That is how you spell it, correct? Her version: fauchete. Also: photo-jenick. PAINFUL.) Does it make me a snob? Am I being aloof? I feel like I have nothing but high school in common with these girls. And I have no other friends, other than my boyfriend, and his friends. Which I don't mind- they're cool guys, and I usually prefer the platonic company of guys over that of the ladies. I don't know if it's my sense of humor, or my lack of topic boundaries. Or just my utter tastelessness.
BLAH! S'ok. Boyfriend made delicious chicken pita dinner, and bought Double Stuff OREOS. Shit yeah.
Oooh. Reno 911. PEACE.
Work was awful today. Slow as molasses. Slower, even.
My life has been feeling so pathetic lately. No school, shitty job, no friends. Yeah, I alienated myself, but do I really want to hang out with a girl who is obsessed with knives and a hypochondriac, and a future grade school teacher who can't spell for shit? (Faucet. That is how you spell it, correct? Her version: fauchete. Also: photo-jenick. PAINFUL.) Does it make me a snob? Am I being aloof? I feel like I have nothing but high school in common with these girls. And I have no other friends, other than my boyfriend, and his friends. Which I don't mind- they're cool guys, and I usually prefer the platonic company of guys over that of the ladies. I don't know if it's my sense of humor, or my lack of topic boundaries. Or just my utter tastelessness.
BLAH! S'ok. Boyfriend made delicious chicken pita dinner, and bought Double Stuff OREOS. Shit yeah.
Oooh. Reno 911. PEACE.
aliciakay:
this sounds so familiar...