Monday, September 17, 2012

If you're gonna be dumb, ya gotta be tough.

Everyone says they hate drama, I among them, but I have learned how to pull things away from that. My writing. When my life was in a slump of get up, go to work, go back to sleep, I did not carry the animosity that I had had when I was writing my blog.
Well surprise!! Drama is back again and has popped the orb of sanity I was slowly growing over summer. I was being good for a little while, but then a sh*t storm of crap floated in my general direction recently.
OK, if there's one thing you should probably know about me is that I have a one of a kind defense mechanism. You piss me off or hurt me in anyway, I don't go cry about it. I spill the beans. Your beans.  It's word vomit. Hurt my feelings, I tarnish your reputation. Everyone pretty much knows all there is too know about me so what have I got to lose.
I hate being someone's secret, someone's lie and someone somebody thinks they can use. Try me. I bet you will not like the outcome.


School is in sesh!

I haven't posted in the last couple months because my internal monologue wasn't exactly thriving in my head. But now it's chomping at the bit. For some reason my head is talking more than my mouth recently. Maybe because I have a reason to keep a secret and my brain is just wanting to explode the words in writing.
My Summer ended on an uneventful note, got my nails done and went shopping (which reminds me how much a pain in  the a** it is to type with nails). My daily routine has been kinda busy of late, wake up, school, work, sleep, repeat. Not fun at all. But yay! I actually got to watch a whole entire movie last night. Well, my mom wouldn't stop bickering about how I needed to clean my room but hey, she doesn't have to go to school or work so she doesn't appreciate how nice it is too just sit down and be a fatty for an hour or two.
I can already tell that I am in a down hill slide for sweatshirts and slippers for the rest of the year. Just the third week in and I'm passing on my heels for my uggs. My feet hurt and I had a long, may I repeat, long weekend. Soon the ponytail will be up and the makeup will be minimal.
US History and Algebra 2 are my first two periods. Yuck. I feel like cutting my brain into chunks and eating it in history and in Algebra 2, I can't even tell you how much I hate math. We're supposed to do corrections on homework? F*** that.
The only good thing that comes from math class is who I take it with. K-Dog, CareBear, Mariah, Molly, That's you! LMAO errrryday!
But really I have to say the best part of my day is working. I work with some of the funniest people I have ever met in my life. It's a blast.
No doubt, the busiest year in my life.