inkedgirl

So I feel like writing a silly little stoned journal entry. I used to smoke a lot of pot and write back in the day, but when my mom died it kinda stopped. Anyway, writing in here has made that spark come back. I've been writing like crazy. I feel really good about it.

You know what's crazy? I really miss school. I took the summer off to earn some more money and my loans won't default if I come back in the fall. I thought it sounded like a good enough idea, but I really do miss school. I was having a great time and learning a lot of cool things. I'm a Criminal Justice and Criminology major. In a perfect world, I'd love to go to law school. If I can get the money I'm doing it. I'd like to be a DA or a judge one day. Wouldn't that be a kick ass job??

Until then, I'll probably join the Memphis PD. They'll pay for school and it would be great experience. I think it would teach me more patience and dicipline. Hopefully, I'll get rich soon and be a student for a living. That's really what I'd love to do.

So here's a funny one for ya... I came outside last Thursday night and immediately noticed my car had been hit and the lower back quarter panel was fucked up. I got all pissed off because *I* thought I'd seen a white SUV parking next to me when I came home. It also looked like it had been pushed to the side when it was hit. However, in retrospect I think I might have parked crooked. On top of that, I talked to my friend and she has a pole in her driveway that neither of us saw. I'm thinking now it was when my car was 'scraping on the pavement' like when you bottom-out. Welp, that was my quarter panel. Before all this new information came to light, I had been putting angry flyers on all the cars in my complex. Now I'm that crazy angry chick. LOL...

Anyway, I'm stoned so I could ramble for days, but I'll knock it out.