July 2009
correction: ten hours
and without a break and only sitting down once (which was to piss)
June 2009
Working 8hrs on 1hr of sleep is fuuuuun…
closed tonight, open tomorrow and work until 8pm.
no one can be trusted over the age of fourteen
mosquitoes are evil and the reason i haven’t shaved my legs in forever. yay nair!
RIP Billy Mays! Holy crap, what’s with all these deaths? :|
must you be so FUCKING LOUD?
Cooking out tonight and ill be spending my day swimming~
night time swimming is mucho awesomeo.
smells like rubbing alcohol~
walked tricky :]
workkkk 4-8/whenever i flip the maketable. hah
my bug bites that were the size of a golf ball (& just as hard) last night are now the size of a gum ball.
two benadryl and two hours later, im still itchy. damn you, brian. damn youuuu!
The new axe so doesnt smell like chocolate and it STILL breaks me out.
You should know this by now →
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You don’t need my permission to email me. You don’t need my permission to call me. You don’t need my permission to text me. You don’t need my permission to just randomly show up. You know where I…
ugh get out of my head
