Cus everywhere I
go won't be any good
if you're not
hanging around.
It's been awhile since I've written.
I've been living off of coffee and red bull.
I got my glasses finally which is amazing because it means I can finally get my liscence and a car, and all that other jazz.
My eyes are like "wtf are you doing!?" whenever I take my glasses off. I never realized how bad my sight had gotten till now.
Work has been shit... I went from service center/leader to bagger within a month. Mostly because my till magically ended up "short" too many times. Which I know was not my fault considering I counted all my money twice over before handing anything out. Someone doesn't like me, and I'm not sure who, but it's fucked me up big time.
I hate bagging. I only like it when it's nice outside and I get to do carts. I need a new job.
Been hanging out a lot with my two gay boys alot lately. Attempting to teach Bobby how to drive a standard is hard. He burnt the clutch to the point it was smoking. Josh on the other hand needed no help of mine. My one worry is that he's legally deaf and won't be able to tell when to shift. Although I told him when he gets use to it he can just feel when it needs to.
We had 90 somethin degree weather not too long ago.
I want it back, this 40 degree drop is death.
I've been going tanning a lot lately. I'm so happy to not be albino anymore. I can almost compete with my mum but her whole portuguese heritage completely rules over my irish one... results = she'll win.
No new photography lately. I donno, just not inspired. I'm really cold right now and it keeps distracting me.
cheers.
crayon box
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