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All Wacked Out Things have been kinda wacky for the past 48 hours. A lot of things have been going down with Meg and her old friends, that I actually feel bad for her. They are curel, even more so to Kenny. My first instinct is to help them out, but its not my place to get involved. I'll be Megans shoulder and ear, but that is as far as I am going to go. Now in the past, I would be all up in it and just sticking my nose where it doesn't belong. I don't do that anymore. Hell, I don't feel like it. Well, it's more like I don't have the enegry. I've grown out of all the high school bullshit. All the he said, she said crap is just immature and childish. I have no time to worry about people digging up dirt on someone and use it to harm them. I am right now busting my ass at work to save up money and staying away from the net much as possible. I have my real life friends, boyfriend,job and family to keep me busy. All the lies and all the assumption people make, well they can all drop dead for all I care. I just wish people would grow up and let things go. Stop being so curel and devious. An maybe give people a chance to change or show they have changed. Instead assuming (there is that word), they haven't. I can say so much about people and do alot of damage, but you know what? It's not worth the drama. I learned so much from my past. I know where I gone wrong, and what areas I need to work on. An if I say so myself, I've done an 90% turn around. The other 10% is me being a bitch. Being a bitch is part of my nature. It's part of my character and personality. If people have a problem with that, well they can kiss my white ass. Plain and simple. Blah... anyway... Work today blowed. The day was going pretty good and going by pretty fast until I came back from lunch and I was told by Lauren, that someone stole from our camera bar. What I mean by that is, someone took a knife, and CUT one of our cameras OFF where we have the cameras. Now keep in mind, all the cameras and camcorders have alarms on them by having stretchy string on them (that lets the customers pull them up and play with the camera). Yea, so some punk just cut one off and bolted. The boss is going to be so mad. Hell, Lauren and I both were mad. That is money from out pockets paying for that. Grr. ok Well, I need to e-mail back my sister again and call my man and Megan to see if everything is ok. Then I have to go to bed cause I have to up at 7 in the morning to be at work by 9. Long day tomorrow, it's 9-6 and then I have to go back to work for a meeting at 8:15 PM. Shoot me. Later! --Ally |