Monday, November 3, 2008

And it just gets wierder

Im tired of people. Yep I give up on the human race.

I told J i was tired of his shit he needs to leave me alone and stop calling me. He of course is an idiot and doesnt get the message. I've tried being nice and it doesnt work. I've tried being rude and that doesnt work. Im running out of options here. I just dont feel an attraction to him. Simple as that. I thought i would grow to like him but I dont.

S is another moron. He calls and asks for advice, then doesnt follow it. Then he wonders why I get pissed off when he asks for more. My gays are misbehaving and Im displeased. Im tired of being their marriage counciler.

I want a full time job NOW!!! Im tired of my boss and her shit. I need change.

I've been in touch with E recently :D. I saw him walking to the tech building at school but im to chicken shit to ditch my friend on the phone to make my presence known. I texted him and he said he missed me. Then on friday we were texting and he said he'd rather be with me then in school right then. I told him I'd like that. If I see him tomorrow I'll make myself known. :)

Happy late halloween

Sunday, October 19, 2008

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!

Thats what I want to do. More specifically I want to scream at the top of my lungs until my voice gives or i pass out. Although a good fucking would probably ease my frazzled nerves. I've decided to drop one of my courses. I just cant get all the work done for all the classes so my managment class is the one to go. I'll lose the money but it'll be better to lose the money for one course then to fail 4. I can still do a buy back on the book.

I think im getting carpal(sp?) tunnel in my thumb from texting. This isnt good since I love to text. Maybe my new phone will help with it. It's got a full keyboard so I wont b able to text wen im drivin anymore(EEK!). Hopefully i can get the phone numbers transferred over tomorrow. I wanted to wait untill I could go to my friends store and get it done there but my old phone died and I needed a phone. Why couldn't I just charge it you say? Read the next paragraph...

Our house is in chaos. This is because we're gettin hardwood floors put in. We just pulled up the crappy carpet and ugly peel 'n stick tiles today. Everything is moved or lost, including my phone charger that dear old momma lost. I was unfortunately at work today and couldnt move my crap when she needed it moved. I just dont understand why you wouldnt put someones stuff in their room is they arent here to claim it. I could understand if it was say my eyebrow waxing kit because thats got alot of stuff in it. But a cell phone charger isnt that much of a burden that it couldnt be thrown on my bed. Im really not that particular.

I dont understand people's thinking.

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Back to school

And feeling more overwhelmed then ever. I wanna hide and cry Im so nervous. Im trying to keep my head clear but its just so scarey. On the plus side I heard from E today. He always makes me smile :).

I've been torturing myself with the syllabus all afternoon. I gotta get a better job. Im so not diggin school anymore. Maybe I could change classes or something.

Friday, August 29, 2008

"Spend my money on women and wine..."

But i couldn't tell ya where I spent last niiiight.

I turned 21 last week. WOOOOOOOOOT!!! My current drink of craving is cheap wine or white Russians. I'm going to my friends house tomorrow to get trashed!!! Sooooooooo excited!!!

Not a huge celebration on the actual day. My cousin took me to the beach and we got cheap wine for the girls and Budweiser for the boys. And some kind of fruity drink from Captain Morgans. They didn't seem to have as strong of an effect as the wine. I cant remember the ride back home. We got in around 3 am and cooked Alfredo garlic pasta and it was SO good.

I had to drop $260 on books for school today and that's only for 2 of the 4 books i need. This is getting pricey and I'm not sure I can keep going at it. Gonna try to get some financial aid or something. Somethings gotta give soon.

J is now telling people I'm his girlfriend. I don't know how I feel about that. He's alright I guess but I'm not feeling the spark and tingles like I usually do. If i cant get him to slow down a little I'll just change my phone number again and disappear. He doesn't drive and has only been to my house once for like 3 minutes so I could get my alcohol out of my room. It wouldn't be to hard to shake this one.

We'll see...

Saturday, August 16, 2008

No such luck

Unfortunately J is still interested. And yet at the same time I hear he's on a gay chatline. Go fuckin figure right? At least Im not letting him get close enough to hurt me. My trust issues are bubbling up to the surface again.

Im currently scrambling to get a fourth class this semester since one of the classes got cancelled. I had to grab an online course because one of the classes that i got dropped from filled up. I think I'll work on that course between my 2 on campus courses. Money is a pain this time around. At least the one online class reduces my gas consumption. Wow who sounds like a tree hugger?

Just got off the phone with T. I wish sooooooooo bad I could be with him. To bad Im stuck in this crap heap called The Cape.

Saturday, August 9, 2008

J and Steven can kiss...

...the fattest part of my ass!!!

I FUCKING QUIT!!!

Im moving to a friggin convent and becoming a nun. Thats looking like the only way Im gonna get people to friggin drop this whole thing with J. I cant understand how it is that Steven can run around like a fucking $.50 whore and nobody says anything about it. But heaven forbid I sleep with ONE FUCKING GUY in 2 years and suddenly Im a tramp and we simply must broadcast it across the fucking planet.

I think J might have gotten tired of me blowing him off. Its not like I had a choice. My mom had her gaulbladder out on wednesday and I havent been able to come out and hang. I explained this to him multiple times prior to the surgery date. Yet every friggin day he's asked me to come hang with him. Then I got sick at the hospital with bronchitis or some shit(thanks steven). I feel like shit and just dont feel like going out. Nobody fucking gets it. Out of the 5 of us, Im the only one with a job and a car. None of them give me gas money.

Gaaaaaaaaaah random rants galore....

Saturday, July 26, 2008

Im getting the feeling that...

...my vagina secretes Zyprexa,Aterall, marinara sauce, and THC.

Let me explain(probably repeating myself) why I think this.

Every boyfriend I have ever had has either been Bi-polar, ADHD, Italian or a stoner.

First boyfriend-ADHD, Italian, Stoner
Second boyfriend-ADHD, Stoner, strongly suspected italian
Third boyfriend- ADHD turned Bi-Polar, Italian, Stoner
Fourth boyfriend-ADHD, Stoner, suspected Italian

I met one of Stevens friends last sunday night.We will call him J We ended up hooking up(mistake number 1) without a condom(mistake number 2) after knowing eachother maybe 3 hours(my own mistake number 3). Dont even begin to judge me. It had been 2 years 2 months and 1 day since I had last had sex. I was just going with the flow. I swore up and down all week that it was only going to be a one night stand and that it would be the only one I ever had for the rest of my life. Then thursday he calls me (should have changed my friggin number) asking if I wouldnt mind giving him a ride to his moms house in B-bay. I had about as much resistance as a fucking cotton ball. I drive up to his apt and we hang out watching Scarface and eating hot dogs. His first move was repeating "Hey fuck you" and poking my face. I nip at his finger and he laughs. Then during the dancing scene with the girl in the green dress he decides to pretend he can sing and dance and pulls me up to dance with him. He kissed my cheek and we sit back down. There was an arm across my sholders here and there but nothing really spectacular. That is untill the last scene where Al Pacino is shooting everybody up. I guess big fight scenes with ficticous drug lords get him going because things escalated from a grope.

I still feel pretty skanky about it. But at the same time I want more.