The Days of our Lives:
It seems like no matter what I do to try and keep people from ******** with my state of contentment they screw it up. I just can't do this anymore. I can't let others affect how my outcomes come well, out. I don't want to take all the s**t home with me. I say that my life has more turns and twists than anything Oprah could even come up with. I just want my Channel and my manicures. Everything else can ******** themselves. Suck has been so difficult lately as well, but that's because the student teacher has a hard time communicating what the professor can't. I should post memos to myself to find some smart, hot guy. I would be more willing to go out and study then party. I could learn to teach myself, but I swear I suffer from ADD sometimes. I just fidget and can't keep my eyes on the words of the text.
I might move out of my current place soon. They thought of raising the rent and I will not have that happen to me after I've been here for so long. I'm no longer on contract, but month-to-month. It's not like I can shove their words in their faces anymore. I would like to move in with a bunch of girls provided I don't run into petty, strict ones. I don't want a party house but I rather not live with a mouse. I will have to see the school board and check any available housing. I'll be damned if I have to live on campus, it is a major disappointment.
 Blue Elitrai · Tue Feb 06, 2007 @ 08:18am · 0 Comments |
