Okay, so my day has kinda been a little crummy....If only we had written that stupid essay tommorrow....curses. Then I JUST had to slip and crack my crainium...silly half melted ice. Goodness Gracious Me. Now Im off to show my ~oh-so-pretty~ head in public so I can yet again earn my keep in society. I hate working part time....
But it could be so much worse....
I could be shallow.
So I worked on friday and all was okay. I went to work today and I hurt my shoulder so I had to go the docter's and now I can't work for a week and a half and boy is my boss upset. My mom and dad are freaking out at each other and its supposed to snow again soon....On a positive note I talked to Matt and Olesya and their weekends suck so far too.
Goodness I'm a pleasent person....
Snuffy's Suicide Attempts
Poor baby, life is rough for you, huh? No one
seems to see you, no one notices your
pain--except for your friend Big Bird, but he's
alway off hanging out with his other friends.
You wish you were him, all happy and curious
and popular and bright yellow. You feel like
his shadow anymore, like the only reason you
exist is to amuse him. It's hard being
somebody's imaginary friend. But stop trying
to kill yourself--imaginary people can't kill
themselves. Sorry. And hey, maybe tomorrow
you'll feel better!
Someday people will see you, I promise.
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So I get up at nine...which for a Sunday is wickedly early... But Its all good. I go upstairs read the paper do some dishes and work for a while on my English assignment. I really shouldn't procastinate on these things...but its such a habit(mind you not always a bad one) but a habit none the less. My dad is leaving on monday... !Ay Bendito! Uh Oh...I forgot I had spanish homework...Gotta Run!!
I love this place...
okay I got rejected from Grant MacEwan College...of all the lousy things to happen...goodness. I need to go listen to some comfort music...