Okay, so I'm a bad bad girl who never updates her journal.
But I have an excuse- I'm too broke to get internet access at home right now, and I've been too lazy and craptacular to go up to school and use the computers. I hate school and will do all that I can to avoid that nasty cesspool of MEC trend.
So here I am at work. And work is fabulous because I have a new co-piercer who is on exactly the same page as me. Finally, after many many years, I have the dream bosses, the dream coworkers, and the dream shop. Woot!
As for the waitress gig- that's going quite well, too. I don't get enough shifts, but when I do work (like last night) I thoroughly enjoy myself.
Well this journal entry is just FULL of little fluffy and pretty pink and blue thoughts, isn't it?
So how is the rest of my life going? Well, let's just say I've been going through a period of extreme... poopiness... lately. All with the poop.
poop.
It's the people. It's the people who are killing me. I've been very tempted lately to hide away (with my 64 cats) and become the creepy old cat lady who does nothing but wear tattered slippers and a mumu and glare at passers-by through the moth-eaten curtains. Just you wait.
XOX-L
"Human law enforcement machine. Markings, lighty flashy things on top. Defensive capabilities; minimal, explodes on impact with giant weenie. Evaluation - PATHETIC! PATHETIC EARTH VEHICLE!"
But I have an excuse- I'm too broke to get internet access at home right now, and I've been too lazy and craptacular to go up to school and use the computers. I hate school and will do all that I can to avoid that nasty cesspool of MEC trend.
So here I am at work. And work is fabulous because I have a new co-piercer who is on exactly the same page as me. Finally, after many many years, I have the dream bosses, the dream coworkers, and the dream shop. Woot!
As for the waitress gig- that's going quite well, too. I don't get enough shifts, but when I do work (like last night) I thoroughly enjoy myself.
Well this journal entry is just FULL of little fluffy and pretty pink and blue thoughts, isn't it?
So how is the rest of my life going? Well, let's just say I've been going through a period of extreme... poopiness... lately. All with the poop.
poop.
It's the people. It's the people who are killing me. I've been very tempted lately to hide away (with my 64 cats) and become the creepy old cat lady who does nothing but wear tattered slippers and a mumu and glare at passers-by through the moth-eaten curtains. Just you wait.
XOX-L
"Human law enforcement machine. Markings, lighty flashy things on top. Defensive capabilities; minimal, explodes on impact with giant weenie. Evaluation - PATHETIC! PATHETIC EARTH VEHICLE!"
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[Edited on Feb 06, 2004 10:35PM]
re. feb 7 journal entry.