Bop Deeee Bop.

Well Well Well,

What to write. Basically the past couple days have been pretty damn interesting.

I worked all weekend (go fig) at TJ's. Saturday, woke up late, and missed the parade that supposedly I was supposed to be at. Fantastic. So I just worked 2-10. Went home, to a shit faced family and their company. even greater. So, the boyfriend and I ate HELLA food, and watched my mother pass out on the floor. Embarassing. We then cleaned the kitchen, played video games, and then called it a night.

Yesterday I was at.........you guessed it.....TJ's! 4- F***ing 2 in the morning. Kill me. We are tearing the whole store apart and I get to be part of that. To be completely honest it is kinda fun. We basically tear stuff apart, break things, clean, and re-organize. But the best part...NO CUSTOMERS!!! Wooooo. Anyways, I ended up kicking ass, worked super hard, and got my workout. It felt SO good to get in bed. I passed out.

So this morning, after having to VERBALLY talk myself into getting out of bed to go to math class, I got a Jamba Juice (pronounce the J's as a Y sound), and went into my math class. There are two girls in my math class, that.....never.....stop.....TALKING. It is so fucking annoying and I basically have a short fuse, and I almost went off on them. Then to top it all off they were being super mature, and passing notes about my friends and I. I hate dumb bitches. I can't help it.

Anyways, I'm done writing. I work another 6-3am tonight. Oh well. I'm going to keep listening to The Woody Show, HILARIOUS.

Anyways....suck it!