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I am going to be ok. So fuck you! I don't know why, I keep this thing open. Cause I forget to update or rather I don't feel like updating it. Granted, I don't have much of a life here in this shitty ass town. I either work or hang out with Ryan and Tina, and that is the extend of my life at the moment. But I'm not going to worry about things like that right now. Cause the one thing I have learned from my week off is, to roll with the punches. Life is going to suck, specially if you have a shitty car and live in shitty little town. But I am in the process of looking a new job, I even put in apps in places. An I am looking for a "new" car. So, I am fixing my life. Speaking of week off. Saddly, ever since Monday, I have been back at work. An came back when things were/are going down the crapper. I came in on Monday, totally bummed being back, and I wasn't even clocked in and I was told to be at the CELLPHONE BOOTH from 6 PM to closing. Umm, I don't know anything about cellphones and they knew that. So, I bullshitted my way through the evening on that one. Then everything was either clogged or broken when I came in. They were ALL HAPPY to see me, but I got no welcome back or anything, just "HELP ME!" crap. All I know is, when I leave their sorry asses for a better job they are going to go down hill fast. It's sad really. An to give you all a update on my love life... Things for me are going a lot better than I expected. Yes, there is someone in the picture (we'll call him, Mr.Perfect). We like each other a lot, but we are not going to get our hopes up. We talk on a daily bases online and off. I can't describe him. All I can say is, he is perfect. Everything feels and seems right, but I have the fear of getting hurt and so does he, so we are taking it very slow. I am going to say, he is my best friend. We get along on so many levels, that I can't stop smiling. I am going to be ok. We'll see how things go. Anywho, I am going to go make myself some dinner and switch my laundry. An wait for that call from Mr. Perfect. Other than that, I'll update whenever. Later! --Ally P.S. Thanks again, to all those who were there for me when I was down. Everyone, and all who has me listed as a favorite. You all rock! Which reminds me, I need to call Megan. :0) Thanks again everyone. |