So today was lame. I stood behind a jewelry counter… or 8 hours. FUCK IM COOL. I got some guys number XD. Apparently I stand out at work because I don’t have bleached hair and make-up and slouch. Not sure why he decided to talk to me really. I looked grumpy un-washed and rather boyish. This is why boys are strange.
Now I really should be doing my many many essays. But I am far to stressed and tired to do them. Even though I probably won’t sleep much tonight because I don’t feel like sleeping, I just wanna sit here and do nothing but think. About nothing particular just think. I have ignored my thinking for a while I might need to do so again.
I was bit in the face yesterday. It rather hurt. I wish it to never happen again. Ever.
I had a dream that I was driving with Dawn to Calgary. I knew where I was going when I was with her. But some how she turned into Brittany and Maryann. Once this happened I had no idea where I was going. So I have decided, Dawn is my sense of direction. Shane… the destination. Brittany and Maryann…. well I don’t know. The people that sit in the back of my car? Well SUV in the dream. Does that mean that it will be a bumpy ride?
I will fail English. It will be glorious listening to my step mom. I get enough of her trying to figure out why I fail at academics this won’t help at all. I hope I pass art history or I will get reamed out. -sigh- I hate school.
Lots…
