1. work --> did some gimp. Basically, that's it. The 6-8 boys stole Stavros's stuff and threw it at him. Poor boy. He's really sweet. I can't understand how they could've done that to him! He's got a little bit of a mental disability. That's all. But despite how annoying he can be, he's not as annoying as most of those assholes. I was so furious when I heard Mrs. Rosie say what they had done. It's one of the few times at work I've actually wanted to scream at some of those kids. The other time being when those idiots crossed the street without looking. Issue being that I would've seriously cursed them out, both times.
The only time I curse anymore is if I'm really startled or when I'm playing a video game, and even then I can hold my tongue. Erin is a good influence, in some ways ^^;;;
2. choir camp planning --> Considering that we spent 6 hours working, we accomplished suprisingly little sweatdrop Meagan, Paz, and I have to come up w/ the ideas. Charlotte won't be there, so she's not helping now ( xp ). So, we have to meet tomorrow. but idk when.
3. acne crap --> Haha, here I go again w/ the lil bad words. But I feel very strongly about this. It f-ing HURTS! OUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Whose bright-a** idea was it that I should use this CRAP?! NOT MINE!!!!!!!! If I don't give a crap about what my face looks like (to an extent), then why should I have to use something to keep the acne away?! I DON'T CARE! I REALLY don't. Owww~ it still hurts crying
ALSO, found something out. ^_^ Oh, my wonderful classmates. btwn 2 ppl, I figured something out... xd you can't possibly appreciate how funny it is. I was up in the area of Cleary and Vets. today for quite a while, and I noticed street signs. Needless to say, it was very intriguing.
One last thing, creepy dude in a truck was staring at me while we were on Bonnabel. *shudders* He kept staring...
Ah...oops...I have just realized that I have been exceedingly unfair to a person who is being most kind. Primetime TV can teach a girl so many things. Um...I never even realized how deep in I got myself.
Eh, I ought to finish that thought in person...I am really so STUPID! Gah! How do I get away with being so dumb?!
ooooooh...CRAP! problem problem problem crying Know how I said I'm stupid? I am REALLY REALLY STUPID! crying Oh...dammit, there's not one single person I can talk to, either. This frustrates me to no end.
~nepie
nepie · Tue Jul 10, 2007 @ 04:35am · 0 Comments |