It should be a pretty good day at work. Kyle is the manager (woo-hoo! I get to slack off.) and I’ll be working with Qu and Mary. It’ll be interesting to say the least.
Resume sent. GOSH. I HATE THIS.
Also, David got wasted last night and called me to hear my ‘comforting voice’ and apparently he’s going out on a date with a gay guy on Monday.
Also, I just got back from Ma Fishers for the 3rd time in like a week and a half. Pretty sure my tummy is telling me something now.
Getting up for my baking final at 5:30. Man. Fuck this.
E-mailing my resume to a bakery. OH MAN.
My brother just got engaged! I’ve only been waiting 7 years for this.
So, Trojan left his iPod in my car the other day. Dude his music. I want all of it. I’m making his goal of catching up to me for the number of songs on my iPod so much more difficult. Way to go, babe.
I went to Six Flags and gosh it was so much fun. There were honestly like no lines. NO LINES. WE GOT ON 9 COASTERS in 3 hours. That’s too much.
Wed. June 26 - Robert Delong Thurs. June 27 - Atlas Genius Fri. June 28 - CAKE Sat. June 29 - Imagine Dragons/Pretty Lights Tues. July 2 - AWOLNATION Wed. July 3 - MGMT/Alex Clare Thurs. July 4 - Barenaked Ladies/The Neighbourhood Sat. July 6 - Neon Trees Sun. July 7 - Jimmy Eat World
I’m bored. And I want go go out and do something, but I have absolutely nothing to do. SOMEONE SAVE ME.
Stalking through the depths of facebook. Yes. Good use of my time.
I’m going to Six Flags tomorrow and I’m super duper excited. I sure hope it doesn’t rain. Got a season pass so I’m gonna be going hopefully like once a month.
darlingdarlingstandbyme: oh dear god. what have i done. YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU’VE DONE. (by the way, I’m highly entertained.) You need to tell me all the details, lady. ALL OF THEM.
4 more hours of work. I can do this.
So I want to go to Summerfest 10 out of 11 days. Who is in with me? Gonna buy the 11 day pass and rock the shit out of that week and a half.
I have an ingrown hair and I swear that motherfucker hurts so bad. It rubs against everything. Pain. So much pain.
So I’m either getting a D in sociology or completely failing it. UGH I DON’T LIKE THIS ONE BIT.
I have to write this paper but I honestly cannot concentrate right now. At all.
The boy's problems... I hate this.
[[MORE]]Well Trojan’s life seems to be falling apart around him. His parents found his weed stash yesterday and they’re apparently super pissed at him and he’s pretty much on lockdown, I think. And today he found out he failed his German class which had 12 retrocredits riding on it, and he’s on academic probation from last semester and I’m pretty sure he’s not...
And suddenly so much of my time gets freed up.
Welp, got a dick pic on snapchat this morning. What a wonderful way to wake up.
Well, MATC is fucking with my schedule AGAIN. Summer classes start in less than a month and they’re still moving shit around.
I had Qdoba for lunch. Bad choice.
I just got duct taped to a bed and it was the least kinky thing of my life.
So, I got up to pee, and I look down at my shirt and go, huh, I didn’t know I was wearing a plain black shirt, I totally thought I put my huge D.A.R.E. shirt on. Guess whose shirt was on inside out AND backwards.
I hate when I have to pee in the middle of the night. Seriously, getting out of bed, ugh. Honest to god I think about how bad I have to go and if there is any possibility I can make it till morning.
Snapchat. Bad idea…
Also, only one more week with a 4 hour break on Monday. The class is going to be over 2 weeks early for me. Thank gosh for keeping up with quizzes and stuff.
I just went to buy my mom/grandmother their mother’s day/birthday/christmas presents. Too bad the tickets aren’t on sale yet. URG.
I just asked David for a set of keys to his apartment so I can go to his place and nap or whatever during my 4 hour breaks on Mondays and Tuesdays. Problem completely solved.