tumbling at work lolzz. about five hours until the end of my first 40 hour work week and the weekeeennddd. i need to empty the dishwasher but i don’t think i should leave the front desk? oh well. i get a box lunch today =]. this isn’t soooo bad really, everyone is nice and the other intern is only like a year older than me so we’re on the same level and most of the work is just...
i don't want to work
i just want to bang on me drum all day but seriously. i start my first 40 hour work week tomorrow. -___- bye summer, you had so much potential. i better like it. if i don’t, well, at least i’m getting paid i guess… what little taste of summer i did have was crap. crap crap crap. i’m hoping to make up for it; i was promised a trip to noah’s ark this weekend <3. ...
now i need a guillotine to get you off my mind
fuck you high school
i love you
i feel awkward when people i don’t really talk to ask me to sign their yearbooks, like what do i have to say to you? and why do guys always just draw dicks, like thanks this really means a lot lmao