Thursday, September 29, 2011
history.
fuck you.
I'm trying so hard to understand you. but it's soooooooooooooo hard. all these weird names. gods. vocabs. your driving me crazy. everyone atleast har some background info. but me, hell no! worst subject ever :(
so stressed out
I'm trying so hard to understand you. but it's soooooooooooooo hard. all these weird names. gods. vocabs. your driving me crazy. everyone atleast har some background info. but me, hell no! worst subject ever :(
so stressed out
i miss having a someone.
i miss having a boyfriend.
i miss being happy.
flashbacks & moments are just running through like a movie in my mind.
damnit, why cant i sleep.
staying up all night just makes me lonely and sad.
i miss him.
i miss kisses.
i miss holding hands.
i miss leaning against your body.
i miss your touch.
i miss your trust.
i miss intimacy.
i miss laying in bed & staring at your eyes.
i felt beautiful, and now im slipping.
i miss having a boyfriend.
i miss being happy.
flashbacks & moments are just running through like a movie in my mind.
damnit, why cant i sleep.
staying up all night just makes me lonely and sad.
i miss him.
i miss kisses.
i miss holding hands.
i miss leaning against your body.
i miss your touch.
i miss your trust.
i miss intimacy.
i miss laying in bed & staring at your eyes.
i felt beautiful, and now im slipping.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
good citizen
it feels good to help someone out.
so here i am cleaning the outside of dish n dash.
and i see a wallet.
i take a good 30 second stare and pick it up.
in my head:
" now, you can either walk away with it not knowing anyone knew u saw it and keep the money and everything. OR
turn it in to my manager and wait.
i decided that i couldnt take that guilt and take it from someone.
literally, HELLA $$$$
but i cant. i just cant.
so i gave it to my manager.
sonner or later, the guy comes back and looks for it.
thanks me sooo much that he gives me $20 tip.
at first i didnt even want that either..
but he insisted and repeated himself like 10 times to get it.
so i got $20 but im so lucky because i need it for gas.
so here i am cleaning the outside of dish n dash.
and i see a wallet.
i take a good 30 second stare and pick it up.
in my head:
" now, you can either walk away with it not knowing anyone knew u saw it and keep the money and everything. OR
turn it in to my manager and wait.
i decided that i couldnt take that guilt and take it from someone.
literally, HELLA $$$$
but i cant. i just cant.
so i gave it to my manager.
sonner or later, the guy comes back and looks for it.
thanks me sooo much that he gives me $20 tip.
at first i didnt even want that either..
but he insisted and repeated himself like 10 times to get it.
so i got $20 but im so lucky because i need it for gas.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
fuck gas
I literally like filled u up two days ago and I'm down half a tank already?!? what the efffffffff man!
Monday, September 19, 2011
pandora,
youre doing a good job.
omfg, exhausted and hot.
and i cant imagine later at the restaurant.
X(
im gonna die. not to mention the boss is gonna be there. omfg. im done.
the yelling is gonna begin...
idk why hes such a douche.
omfg, exhausted and hot.
and i cant imagine later at the restaurant.
X(
im gonna die. not to mention the boss is gonna be there. omfg. im done.
the yelling is gonna begin...
idk why hes such a douche.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Saturday, September 17, 2011
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