immature boys really get on my nerves and irk me. I was willing to give you a chance, to a boy I have yet to meet, which I generally do not like doing. But, anyways, I was going to. I was going to meet you and chill and maybe even date you. Your voice is adorable. You're okay looking. And you're country. Its almost perfect. But, I don't like how you get pissed off at me ALREADY and we've been talking for like five days. Grow up. You just do not understand. You dont tell me things like "i think you're the one i've been looking for" but yet you just broke up with your last gf like last week. bahaha. I'm not gonna play games. So, I am pretty sure I am throwing up my deuces and peacing out (: I don't even need a boyfriend nor want one. So therefore, WHO KNOWS.
work is stressing me out. and there is too much freaking drama. WHY IS THERE DRAMA AT MCDONALDS. please tell me why we cant all get along. I dont know why they hired me, because besides me amy lauren alyssa and katlyn, everyone else is either annoying, gay ( literally ), mexican, dramatic, black, loud, obnoxious, and I could go on. Whatever though, all i think about is that it is MONEY. $$$. But anyways, i go up there to work, which is a far way away, and they tell me they dont need me today. oh thanks. you should have called before we wasted the gas to drive out there. they sent home five people. gah i cant wait to go to our new store. please and thank you.!
Saturday, October 2, 2010
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