NOW.
yeah its been awhile, i know.
in a little bit i'll be putting on my pizza clothes to go to pizza hut to close for nate medders tonight. i'm not exactly sure why he cant/dont wanna, but heck, he talked me into it. i wonder if he was serious about giving me ten dollars.....hmmm.
yeah, its thanksgiving break. i cleaned up, checked out, said my goodbyes, then sat down to wait for ryan tarrow to stop complaining in my living room and leave before joe and i watched along came polly (which i thought was hilarious, and joe thought was weird and completely random). then we packed my car, i made an ATM/McConn run, and i left town. i hightailed it. and once i got to fishers i stopped at PH to check my break schedule (wed night, friday night, and sat all day) and nate begged and pleaded me to work, and i checked my clothing status (dirty, but passable) and agreed as long as i wasnt roped into wearing black socks, because frankly, i dont have any clean at the moment. YOU HEAR ME, MICHAEL?! so anyways. now i'm just passin time.
and curses, i reminded myself over and over not to forget my toiletries. and what did i do? i forgot them. i can live without them for a few days, except that my contacts are in there and i kind of need those to work in because my glasses will slip and slide and get foggy, which just in general drives me batty. so i think tomorrow morning's agenda will consist of a field trip BACK to IWU for the offending toiletries, which neglected to join me for the ride home. around 7:51 i was inspired enough to call mere to see if she could drop them off on her way out of the state, but she'd already left town, so......yeah. there goes half a tank of gas down the drain. curses. hey.....if i can get my camera to work, and maybe convince adam to come with me, perhaps we could call it an emo photo trip. this could work.
my knee hurts. still. and now my neck does too. and i have this weird spot on my back. i think i have skin cancer, but i cant see back there so i dont know. -->hypochondria in action.
i'm thinking of quitting school to become an internet cartoonist/children's book author. sound good?
current mood: annoyed
current music: free laundry at home
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