December 2011
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I love mall shopping sprees.
4 new sprays, two new bras, 5 new pairs of panties, a new Blink 182 hat, a new purse, a new fucking shirt, and all of this before work.
Once again, I fucking love mall shopping sprees.
Hanging out with Shelby and Katie was awesome. We didn’t do too too much, but that was only because the van’s a jerk and decided to break down like a piece of shit. It was pretty funny though. We were stranded in town, so we just went to subway and ate a ton. Ugh, I missed them so much.
Christmas was rad as fuck too. I got some new camera filters, a pillow pet, some awesome smelling...
Aw.
Shelby and Katie are waiting until tomorrow to come over. I guess that seems more sensible, though. It’s a little late for them to be trudging in at like 11 o’clock at night when the parents have work in the morning. And knowing myself, I’d make a biggest ruckus. I can’t help it, I miss them so much.
But now I’m almost too excited to sleep. They’re coming...
I miss my septum ring…
Ugh, I just want work to go by as fast as possible, so I can come home. I’m so sick of dealing with people and their stupid demands. I’m so worn out.
Oh well.
Shelby and Katie are coming over tomorrow night after work. It’s going to be so wonderful, I have their gifts and everything. Geez, I haven’t seen them since my birthday, and this’ll be the first time they’ve ever seen the house and town and everything. We’re going to hang out with Braden and Anne and go watch movies and play games and drive around and omg I...
Well, shit.
There will be no new oven by Christmas, so we’re stuck with Chinese take-out, or whatever the fuck food place is open on Christmas day. This sucks more than anything that’s ever sucked before.
Fuck.
The glass door on the oven blew up while we were prepping for Christmas dinner, and I woke up this morning with a closed up septum piercing, and the ring on the floor near my bed.
This sucks.
Meanwhile.
I’ve taken all of my finals, except for one, and we’ve got one more half day until break. I can’t wait to get it over with. I’m so sick of being at school, and this year has been creeping by way to slow for me.
I’m so sick, I feel like I’m going to die. This shit ain’t cool.
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The Fall.
I watched that movie today instead of studying for finals, and might I say, well worth it. It made all of the movie’s I’ve ever seen look like a puddle of baby shit. It was perfect.
I suggest you go watch it, now. It’s just.. perfect.
Time for more sleep!
Wow.
I haven’t slept that well in forever. I think missing school today was a well invested deal. Better go back tomorrow, though. Suite up for finals and stuff.
Work tomorrow after it, though. I’m really not in the mood for it. I’ve got all this studying and shit for finals, work isn’t entirely an activity of choice, but I don’t really have the luxury of choice right...
I'm pooped.
Worked all weekend, hooray. But I have the day off tomorrow, and I’m not going to school either, so that means I’m probably going to be sleeping the day away. I’m fine with that. This is finals week anyway, so I’ll crunch everything in when I wake up or whatever. But after this, it’s home free Christmas break. I can totally get through this, though. I mean,...
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Fucking papers.
Sociology and Honors English.
This.
Fucking.
Sucks.
I still feel like a load of shit. This sucks.
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effington:
Also this little gem titled “Shit...
I feel like my vagina is falling out.
Fucking periods.
And I can’t even wear sweats tomorrow. I have to go and take my school senior picture, and that requires me to not look like shit because it’s going to be hanging in the hall of the school for the next 100 fucking years. And since my graduating class is only 40 people, my face is going to be extra visible.
So I have to get up, put on a fuck ton of make up, pretend I...
Ugh.
Working ‘till close on a sale day, during the holiday season. This isn’t going to be very pretty, I can tell you that much. There may not be very many people in this town, but when a sale hits at the Dollar General, there’s a fucking stampede.
I better find a safe place to shield myself for when the swarm hits.
I just realized.
I’m a total stranger.
I moved away from my best friends last year, and we’re drifting apart. We barely talk and now that I have a job, we don’t even see each other. They’re going off and doing things without me, while I sit around here.
Mean while, I move into this itty bitty town, where everybody grew up together, and I don’t fit in anywhere. And when stuff happens...