Listening to: captain jack
Feeling: old
yeah. filed for unemployment. can't find a job. this sucks. rented yours, mine and ours last night. it's pretty funny. so. i am messed up again. been trying to get better. not working out too well. chris made this list thing for me to do. but it's gay and doesn't help. rawr. yeah. got my hair cut. i hate it. the stupid lady fucked up the back. my phone doesn't work. the charger is broken. so therefore it is dead and doesn't work. how am i going to get a call form one of the million places i applied if the fucking phone doesn't work? the charger costs $30 from rogers. they're outta their minds. i feel pretty right now. actually did my hair. pretty pretty. mm hmm. wonder where nattie ran off to? we're at her mum's house. so. i got tanning minutes. but i have no glasses or lotion. they want $35 for the damn lotion at fabutan. fuck that. i can get the same shit with a different name from zellers. and the glasses are $7. but my sister has some. i should probably call her and see if she even uses them anymore. i want to go driving right now. i have the car. one thing that cheers me up is driving. whether it's by myself or not, it helps. but anyways. i have to make an appointment for nicki to get spayed and tattooed. also, i have to go look for jobs. but.. the latter one can wait. ta ta for now.
the one, the only, laura michelle*
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