PixieTits came to see me at work last night and it was sooooo cool. Unfortunately I couldn't hang out and yak with her for too long because I needed to make money. And although the night got off to a slow start, I wound up doing pretty well, and it was a fun night too. I my job (reference: JAERB!!!).
The only bummer thing is that I woke up feeling kinda crappy this morning. My throat hurts and I'm sore and groggy. I'm not sure if I'm sick or if this is just the result of how I've been abusing myself for the past few days, i.e., not sleeping enough, not eating right, being stressed and working late hours, or if this is actually something, you know, microbial (a real) sickness) that could potentially get worse. I hope this can be overcome with Udon noodle soup, raw garlic and Emergen-C. I'm going to be very cranky if I come down with walking pneumonia and have to schlepp all my shit into storage by Friday.
My boy hasn't called me since Friday. I hope it's because he's busy and not because he's mad that I gave him a stupid haircut (I did, but it was an accident). Or worse yet, 'cause he, you know, hates me.
This girl I think is awesome left me a photograph of a white dove in my mailbox. I want to be her buddy. I don't always know how to approach girls for friendship though. It's so much easier with boys: you have sex with them, and then either become friends or ignore one another uncomfortably. Not the most functional dynamic, but it works for me.
Oh yeah, I won an award for being "Best Dressed" at school.... did I say this already? Anyway that's pretty rad, and also accurate, because I am very stylish and cool. Awww yeah.
The only bummer thing is that I woke up feeling kinda crappy this morning. My throat hurts and I'm sore and groggy. I'm not sure if I'm sick or if this is just the result of how I've been abusing myself for the past few days, i.e., not sleeping enough, not eating right, being stressed and working late hours, or if this is actually something, you know, microbial (a real) sickness) that could potentially get worse. I hope this can be overcome with Udon noodle soup, raw garlic and Emergen-C. I'm going to be very cranky if I come down with walking pneumonia and have to schlepp all my shit into storage by Friday.
My boy hasn't called me since Friday. I hope it's because he's busy and not because he's mad that I gave him a stupid haircut (I did, but it was an accident). Or worse yet, 'cause he, you know, hates me.
This girl I think is awesome left me a photograph of a white dove in my mailbox. I want to be her buddy. I don't always know how to approach girls for friendship though. It's so much easier with boys: you have sex with them, and then either become friends or ignore one another uncomfortably. Not the most functional dynamic, but it works for me.
Oh yeah, I won an award for being "Best Dressed" at school.... did I say this already? Anyway that's pretty rad, and also accurate, because I am very stylish and cool. Awww yeah.