Surviving Myself
Ahh, Fuck it.
Best thing about this cold: I can’t tell how bad my chicken wing work-shirt smells.
God I wish I had one of those shower tablets that releases eucalyptus scented chemicals so I could breathe for ten minutes with this cold.
Told a kid today at work that if he touched my food again I was going to rip out all of his teeth and mail them to him momma one at a time.
Eyeliner I wore for work last night has migrated so far down my face, I now look like The Crow.
Caffiene and hair metal are poor substitutions for sunshine and happiness, but substitutions they are.
I hate that spell check doesn’t recognize words that don’t exist, but obviously will one day.
Let’s kick this pig.
Sipping slowly on my last red bull waiting for a new case of it to be delivered at noon. Caffeine addiction achieved.
my notes from class last night = why I don’t have a 4.0
GPO - Springtime - W: Found these little flowers on the way to work. They aren’t bradford pears or dogwoods. or azaleas. but they are pretty. :)
If I’m not mistaken those are crocus, the first sign of spring. :)
