Saturday, June 18, 2005

Fucking small town, inbred, unwashed, penny pinching hicks! FUCK!
All I wanted to do was run into the IGA real quick and buy some milk. What happens? I get fucking stuck at the till waiting while these two morons have to wait for the total to come up and then fucking count out all their coins before they pay up! Just give the damn cashier 60 fucking dollars and get your change back assholes! Some of us have lives to get back to!



Quote of the day:
"It's a pity stupidity isn't painful."

Monday, June 13, 2005

Ah ha! An update!

Just thought I'd let people know I'm still alive... sort of... maybe... not really? Right, undead status aside, life is putting along at it's typical speed. Something akin to molasses in January. Ok, so maybe it's a little faster than that. Anyways, my burn(or burns) have healed fairly well. I figure a couple months before the scars fade. Also, today I made an attempt at breaking the bones in my hand. Note to self: The floor in the back of the bakery is slanted in the direction of the shelves. Racks will therefore follow the slant and getting hand pinned between rack and shelving is painful. Lucky me, no broken bones, just some bruising.

Also, been thinking about trying to finish my apprenticeship, getting my papers and then bailing on Co-op. My dad says that's probably the best route for me to take. I'm agreeing with him there.

What else is there... Meh, I can't think of anything. Oh! I want to buy Cruel Intentions on DVD one of these days. Good movie. MMMM Sebastian's Jag Roadster. *purr* Want the car!



Quote of the Day:
"So remember, when you're feeling very small and insecure,
How amazingly unlikely is your birth;
And pray that there's intelligent life somewhere out in space,
'Cause there's bugger all down here on Earth!"
The Galaxy song by Monty Python

Edit: Muah! Hugs and kisses to Josh. My vampire kitten.

Monday, June 06, 2005

I've gone back home for a little visit and I know why I moved out. I've been here for three days and I can't wait to go home. The noise is driving me nuts. But also, I don't know how many more times I can listen to my mother bitch about her relationship with my dad before I just snap and tell her to fuck off. I'm sick of hearing it. Thank god I'm going home this afternoon.







Quote of the day:

"Get over it
Get over it
All this whinin' and cryin' and pitchin' a fit
Get over it, get over it "

Get Over It - Eagles