BIRTHDAY GIRL

It's my birthday. It's very exciting.

It's been a rather good day. Strange and delightful.

I would like everyday to be as nice as today was. But then I guess I wouldn't appreciate days like this.

I'm pretty sold on moving to Vancouver pending employment there.

Also I'm surprised at some of the people who didn't even say hello today. Shame on you motherfuckers.

friend to losers

For the record I know a lot of douches and losers. HOLY HELL.

This move out to Vancouver is sounding better by the fucking moment.

fuck you motherfucker

That title should give my day away. Needless to say I'm 100% sure October will be far more amazing than September. At least I'll have plenty of time to enjoy myself, seeing as I'll probably be done the temp job tomorrow AND my other glorious position gave me all of four fucking hours next week and that being on Sunday.

Well I'll use that free gym pass for damn sure then.

Also, fuck you.

dream seeker

I'm exhausted. Up about 5 for the dog, didn't get back to sleep. Up at 6 to get to work by 7, then bust ass to print off 800 copies of stuff then fold and staple them to the 800 pay stubs... I got all the way to stapling and ended up finishing half. Then off to the other job. ONLY 2 of us working. Oh sweet jesus it was fine for awhile, then he went on lunch and I was S O fucking L. Home to the gym, where the lady I think tried to kill me. I'm SO tired now. Well tonight there are some things I'd like, as in a book, some warm latte, blanket..that stuff.

I'm also considering moving out West.... my cousin is there and shit why not. It's total ass here. I have enough saved up for my Ireland 2012 move. SO hopefully come spring of next year she'll have a place and I'll move my ass out there. Sounds like an adventure!

careless blogger

It's been a break...I don't care to go back and see how long, but whatever. I've been busy and exhausted.

I hate knowing people through people who are whores. Everytime I see a photo of them they make me sick. I'm one of those girls who will call you a fucking whore if you are indeed a fucking whore. And I want to you feel as bad as you make the men and people in your life feel. You should not feel proud of the fact that you can either cheat on a guy or take a guy from a girl he's dating. That makes you a fucking whore. Now, understand this, I have every intention of calling you the whore you are at any time in the future at which you and I meet. Now this is actually for more than ONE girl I know through people. Who fucking raised you to be a whore? Seriously! Allow me to educate you if you should ever require assistance or you know if I fucking feel like it. I'd like these feelings to go away, but I'm aware they probably won't until i get it off my chest. If no one read this, which I suspect no one does I would write their names and show photos of them being dirty sluts, but alas I still like the company of their friends. Which is pretty fucked up don't you think?

So today I got my hair dyed and cut. Bangs are back HOLLA!

Got my puppy a shark costume, it's too small but fucking hilarious.

And now bad to reading. Later.

birthday celebrator

It was my friends birthday today and I just happen to work with her atm. The HR manager asked me to go get her favourite cake and a card. Now I have zero to less than that knowledge of appropriate work place cards. My god. I finally found one that said workplace birthday. SOLD. Lame as shit, but whatever. I also just wrote happy birthday in it. When any other card to her would say something like, hey juicy melons. Hope your skanky ass has a STD free birthday.

Tomorrow should be exciting. Work, then I'm going for dinner with myself and I get to have some time to read. Then going to see a movie with my cousin who flies back from Vancouver (I don't think I've seen her in two months maybe three) it's been awhile dude.

But again I'm super tired. So bed time.

missing weekend

I thought I'd get some chill time. Hmm not so much. This morning was okish. Up about 9, which completely sucked ass. Freaking cat bastard. He's lucky when he head butted my window screen that it looked fucking hilarious. Or his ass would still be outside.

Work was balls. I got so hot I thought I was gonna pass out. I was red like a tomato and my body got all hot too. It wasn't right. Also dumb people hurt me. Not just like my head, but all of me. MY LORD people. Whatever I made it through the shift.

Now to be up at 7am again. At least it's a regular working day tomorrow. Yay!

holy crap cake

This is a dual post.

Got in at 4am. FOUR AM. I haven't done that in a year? Awhile, that's for damn sure. So I planned on sleeping in until 3pm. I didn't care. I just wanted lots of sleepy time. Sadly, my GD job called and asked me to go in. Now I went in and I don't lie, I told them I was exhausted. Whatever I don't lie. It's a problem and a fault and it's awesome. You can't catch me in a lie motherfucker. I enjoy living my life this way, regardless of the shit I will sometimes get because of it. I enjoy living truthfully.

But yea I'm not 13 kinds of exhuasted. I plan on going to Wal-Mart to get the dogs some bones to chew on and look for a present for my friend. Wish me luck.

lady with a long two days ahead of her

Ok 12 hours today and 13 hours tomorrow AND then a friends birthday.

Too tired to figure things out.

big brother winner

Or not.

I LOVE this GD show so bad. I want Lane to win, but Hayden has it in the bag. Kinda sad. I like Lane because he's not a douche. Hayden blergh.

So my temp job deal keeps finding things for me to do, which is great cause they pay a shitload better than my other job.

Wow a 4-3 job. Way closer than I thought. I feel bad for Lane, but 50G ain't nothing to feel sad about.

YYAYAYAY bed