Current Events. (8)

Yupp.

Me, Myself, and I. =]

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I've been working, working, working and working. I won't have a day off until this Tuesday, and the next one is up in the air at the moment. My store manager at Charlotte Russe is starting to despise me... Haha. I don't really give a fuck, at the fact that I'll be making more money than her in a couple of years. She can suck my left tit.

Bf and I have our good ones and bad ones. I yell too much and can't keep my mouth shut. I get mad at petty shits just because they're the most annoying, especially if He does them over and over and over and over again. Evidently, He doesn't like the yelling, so he gets pissed. Two aggravated people are always up to no good. Sometimes, I just don't want to deal with bullshit, but I feel like it'll be all worth it in the end. I don't want to lose Him over something so minute. I just need to handle my rage and bitchiness. AND, the thing that He can improve on is being on time. He's ALWAYS late. That's what gasses up my full-on bitch mode. Ultimately, we love each other and we make each other happy regardless of the dumb shits we put each other through. We both don't know how good we got it. Lol.

I went to the Village a couple of days ago, and I must say that it was pretty awesome.

ALSO, I saw Despicable Me (one of my new favorite movies) and Predators; they were both amazing.

That's about it. And, you know what's funny? I always carry my camera, but seem to not have any photos. Lol. I need to stop being lazy.

But, I haven't slept. Bf and I had some quality time last night, and I had work at 8 am.

Yeah, it's nap time.
Later. =]

Series of unfortunate events…

March 5th.

OH MY FUCKING GOSH. This gotta be one of the worst days, ever.

I had a break down. I don't necessarily want to assume what it was for, but I was feeling like shit. I was getting desperate for sleep, so I turned to alcohol. I know that it's a depressant, but I felt like I had no choice. I drank around 12 am or 1 am. I had school in the morning. I woke up late, so I went to this counselor so I can skip my first period class, which was gym. I sat there, and talked about my little episode. Talking makes anybody feel better, in my opinion at least. Anywho, I'm not going to go in depth with that.

I got called down to the nurse's office from the intercom, but my lazy behind didn't feel like walking. Eh, the people sent somebody to come get me from my class. The nurse needed to inform me that I was missing my MMR shot, and that I couldn't go back to school until this is done. Coincidentally, I was tired and didn't want to be bothered. She told me that she was worried that I was under the influence of some substance.

BULLSHIT!

Tell me why this broad did the whole blood pressure and what not. She said that she couldn't get my blood pressure because it was too low. No shit, Sherlock, I said that I didn't eat breakfast... And, alcohol raises blood pressure anyways. She made me do the drunk test. I did that before, and was actually under the influence of three beers. I was fine, but I failed the test. Also, I didn't have the registration and insurance card; I failed curfew and the car had a broken taillight. Yeah, it wasn't my car. Long story short, the officer let my friend and I go because she pretended she was sexually assaulted. ANYWHO, when the nurse did her rendition, she made me walk (with my Uggs on) heal-toe, on a straight line, with my eyes closed. WTF?! Evidently, I fell on the second step.

I told her I was fine, and just didn't want to be bothered. I don't understand why they won't leave me the fuck alone. Yeah, so they sent me to the ER for the tests, and all of them shits were NEGATIVE! In your faces. Geez. They need to fuck off.

I had to call out of work for the third time. I got scolded at by my bosses the next day, and my hours were cut in half. Great.