Okay so I am totally buzzed off of some wonderful Pinot Noir. I decided to make wings tonight and OH. GOD. I almost fucked them they were so wonderful. I spent the entire time shooing Kara and Yoshi away from my wings while watching the movie "Push." I rented it from the Red Box. It had a song by The Kills in it. So. It instantly got a couple of tally marks. ...ha ha tally marks.
In other news, I really like the color red and I want to shave my head. But I won't. I have a big forehead. Least I think so.
Soon I will have a day shift and cannot bloody wait. My team literally could care less how it does and my supervisor is even less caring about our performance. I found out, like 4 days before the end of last month, that I was 13 out of like 600 in the call center. What the fuck? I wish I would have known about this sooner so I could have been trying harder. I could have gotten a $400 bonus if I would have tried. I will find out soon where I finished. Heh, oh well. My goal was top 20, anyway.
So my life has been sort of crazy, lately. I've gotten everything I have wanted for years and it turns out hardly any of it is what I want. It's strange how that works, isn't it.
My wings were amaazing. TWO A's.
I have this crush on this red head. Kinda nervous about this but excited, too. He looks like fucking Ron Weasley. ad;lksjf;ajfads and a;djf;asqeworupqewiru and pquerpoqiwerpqiuwre. I'm in the market for friends, so it's good no matter what.
YOSHI JUST JUMPED ON THE TV AND IS SWATTING AT DAKOTA FANNING. I will just go ahead and cross that off my to-do list.
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