FORGET IT KID
My psych teacher is so damn incompetent. Today was the last day to drop and I almost wish I had, but I went through so much trouble to get my books that I feel like I need to stay in the class. Fuck. I missed last class and today I asked her what the quiz was going to be on and not only did she start talking to another student over me about movies…yeah…she just was like, “go look...
Creepy people are out in full force today. The guy at Taco Bell asked me if I wanted my tacos hard or soft. Um, aren’t they supposed to say crunchy? He even waggled his eyebrows suggestively. Ew. Ew. Ew. And then the guy in my psych class would not stop staring at me. Every time I glanced over at him, he was looking at me. Really weird. Ew, stop it. The day isn’t over yet and...
So. I slapped Jeff in the face with an orange creamsicle and I ended up in the trash can with smushed grapes down my pants and water drenching half the kitchen. What the hell just happened?
My daddy always told me to fight for what’s mine and by god, I will not stop fighting. Girls will forever be jealous of what I have. I have a wonderful man, amazing friends, and a life that is going somewhere. Surrounded by girls that are white trash and drug addicts, I’m sure I’m looking damn good. Hate all you want, you will never steal my shine. Kisses.
John says I’m a cat bully. LOUD AND PROUD
I want Arby’s.
Where the fuck can I find some fucking curly fries in this town? I want Mexican food and Chinese food and Greek food and Lebanese food. And carrots are gross. That is all.
Missing my acting class and 4 hours of work today. :((( I can barely speak, the glands in my throat are that swollen. Not a happy bumbly-bee today. I guess that means I can read my books for school but I wanted to go to acting so badly. :((( I always get sick like this at the end of January too, I can’t figure it out. UHGG.