11 juil 05 23:45
So I am a little pissed. I have to work tomorrow. First they told me 10, then 9, now 8. I was looking forward to having the day off (or atleast sleeping in!). Atleast it's not a whole day, so hopefully that means I'll get out at noon and I can start my weekend (except Friday when I have to work 8-2....whatever)
I shaved my legs again today. I think I have razor burn. It's not very attractive.
Stayed at the courts for what seemed like forever. I am a fucking fairy when I shoot. Whatever.
My plans are kind of going down the drain. It's a little sad, but what did I expect?
I was in an emo mood earlier today. I am happy to say that I am no longer emo.
Dylan hit my car (TWICE!) in the taco bell drive thru. Micah was outside. I tried to make a scene. It didn't work out as well as I was hoping. I wanted to get out of my car, but the car infront of me got their food too quickly. damn the man. I think I am going to be sick. Taco bell wasn't such a good idea after all.