Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Got It
Alright so for a couple of weeks I've been parading around everywhere being cranky because my ipod was missing, now I have it. It turns out that someone tampered with my ipod and somehow it got into the laundry... who did it? I really don't know.... Don't tell me that it was me because I know I plugged it in to my computer at the beginning out break and then I didn't touch it once. Anyways my mom decided that she'd teach me a lesson to never leave my ipod in the laundry.... which I didn't! but yea my mom and my little sister where both in on it... I don't know I guess it's better than really losing it and no I didn't learn a lesson, because I didn't put in in the laundry... JESUS!
Monday, January 12, 2009
ipod
I wish I had my ipod right now. Music would be wonderful. It's funny how I lose my ipod as soon as I get an mp3 player..... Really my plan was to just put movies on my mp3 player and music on my ipod but now I can't find the darn thing and all I have is an empty mp3 player that I don't have movies to put on.... Trust me tracing my steps after a long Christmas break doesn't work, it's impossible because, one it was a long break, two it could be anywhere, and three I don't live alone so anyone could have put it anywhere. It's going to be especially hard to find because I know I plugged it in tho the computer to charge the last time I had it and so I know someone tampered with it.
cranky
Today is another Monday like all of the others; I woke up to my alarm about an hour after it went off, my hair was still wet from the night before, everyone in my house has no idea how annoyed I am with them, and of coarse there is nothing to eat for breakfast. On top of all of this it is raining/snowing outside, so there is no point to come to school in my eyes. I'm sick of school. I don't know how this day will get better and I'm pretty sure that it can't get any worse. Days like these I lose all hope in life, a little dramatic I know but man I'm cranky.
In the pit of my stomach I feel slightly nauseous, and there is a spot on my nail of metallic pink fingernail polish that will not come off no mater how much i scratch, don't suggest nail polish remover because my mom won't buy it. Man, I need a job. I'm nothing without a job, I can't afford gas when I need it, and I can't do what I want when I want to.
In the library right now there are these balls hanging from the ceiling and they are bugging the heck out of me, they won't stop moving, there isn't an even number of them, and I hate it how I can't see the strings they are hanging from..............................
I've had enough
In the pit of my stomach I feel slightly nauseous, and there is a spot on my nail of metallic pink fingernail polish that will not come off no mater how much i scratch, don't suggest nail polish remover because my mom won't buy it. Man, I need a job. I'm nothing without a job, I can't afford gas when I need it, and I can't do what I want when I want to.
In the library right now there are these balls hanging from the ceiling and they are bugging the heck out of me, they won't stop moving, there isn't an even number of them, and I hate it how I can't see the strings they are hanging from..............................
I've had enough
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