Venting...
We closed down the office at 1 insteed of 3 as the boss planned. now I have efeven more time by myself. =(
thanksgiving was boring, the highlight being my 14 yr old cuz telling me "french kissing isn't as great as you would think, it tastes pretty bad". There were other interesting conversations with him but I'll just share them when I think they ar funny. I spent more time on the roadthen I did at my uncle's house. I did get to do what I all ways want to do and that is leve with out telling people bye. Everyone in my family drove me crazy by telling me how muchI look liek mymom when she was a teen andhow I'll be so greatfull to look younger when I'm 40...etc. If I hadn't been hearing the same shit o 21 ysif wouldn't annoy me so muchbut FUCK people think of somethign new to say. Also stop asking me abotu my ficking bag. I made it when I was 15 and it had buttons all on it, and yes I still carry a bag with buttons on it but not all the god damn time and NO I dont' want to talk about. Also I don't want to talk abotu school, if you ask me I'll just act liek a bitch and walk away mid sentace and sit outside. Also stop making comments about how no one thinks I eat and I'm too thin..etc. This is getting old also. Stoptellign me to not carry my stff around with me, if I wanted o put it down, I would put it fucking DOWN, I don't need 8 people telling me to put my god damn bag down, it has my DS in it and I plan on playing with it, do you fucking mind....GAH!
People at work; Stop asking me about Sawyer! I don't live with him, I barley speak to my father and I never call up my step mom. If you want to know abotu him call his fcking parents. I'm sure you know more abotu him thenI do anyways, yourthe ones who get the fucking e-mail updates and when Hather comes by with him, she brings him to your office not mine. So leave me the fuck alone cause I HAVE NO IDEA.
I need to get my oil changed and my wheels looked at.
I miss Joe and having someone to talk to come home to or wait to come home. It is so fucking nice outside and it woudl be great to play outside but no, You are gone and that sucks.
My mother is driving me crazy. I wish she woudlstop acting like a wounded puppy when she knows she is making me do soemthing I hate. Don't say "I'm sorry" as I leave thansgiving cause you made me come and you KNEW I didn't want to. Also no, I don't realy want to talk to your b/f. I think I 'm goign to ignore him unless he speaks to me cause there is no point in getting to know some other guy in your life.
I hate the fucking holidays. 30 days till another...oh joy.
Some good news is Joe and I saw the tenacious d movie and it was good.
I don't want to go to the doc on Monday and I don't want to go to another doc who I don't even know in a few weeks, which I'll probably have to resch.
We closed down the office at 1 insteed of 3 as the boss planned. now I have efeven more time by myself. =(
thanksgiving was boring, the highlight being my 14 yr old cuz telling me "french kissing isn't as great as you would think, it tastes pretty bad". There were other interesting conversations with him but I'll just share them when I think they ar funny. I spent more time on the roadthen I did at my uncle's house. I did get to do what I all ways want to do and that is leve with out telling people bye. Everyone in my family drove me crazy by telling me how muchI look liek mymom when she was a teen andhow I'll be so greatfull to look younger when I'm 40...etc. If I hadn't been hearing the same shit o 21 ysif wouldn't annoy me so muchbut FUCK people think of somethign new to say. Also stop asking me abotu my ficking bag. I made it when I was 15 and it had buttons all on it, and yes I still carry a bag with buttons on it but not all the god damn time and NO I dont' want to talk about. Also I don't want to talk abotu school, if you ask me I'll just act liek a bitch and walk away mid sentace and sit outside. Also stop making comments about how no one thinks I eat and I'm too thin..etc. This is getting old also. Stoptellign me to not carry my stff around with me, if I wanted o put it down, I would put it fucking DOWN, I don't need 8 people telling me to put my god damn bag down, it has my DS in it and I plan on playing with it, do you fucking mind....GAH!
People at work; Stop asking me about Sawyer! I don't live with him, I barley speak to my father and I never call up my step mom. If you want to know abotu him call his fcking parents. I'm sure you know more abotu him thenI do anyways, yourthe ones who get the fucking e-mail updates and when Hather comes by with him, she brings him to your office not mine. So leave me the fuck alone cause I HAVE NO IDEA.
I need to get my oil changed and my wheels looked at.
I miss Joe and having someone to talk to come home to or wait to come home. It is so fucking nice outside and it woudl be great to play outside but no, You are gone and that sucks.
My mother is driving me crazy. I wish she woudlstop acting like a wounded puppy when she knows she is making me do soemthing I hate. Don't say "I'm sorry" as I leave thansgiving cause you made me come and you KNEW I didn't want to. Also no, I don't realy want to talk to your b/f. I think I 'm goign to ignore him unless he speaks to me cause there is no point in getting to know some other guy in your life.
I hate the fucking holidays. 30 days till another...oh joy.
Some good news is Joe and I saw the tenacious d movie and it was good.
I don't want to go to the doc on Monday and I don't want to go to another doc who I don't even know in a few weeks, which I'll probably have to resch.