Tired

...I wonder if its grounds for a "this isn't a good fit" if I bring a sleeping bag to work and use it during the day.

There is something shockingly sexy about fit eurpoean men with hairy arms.

Ia eyarialo otaria goelho tahogeiama.

I just realized that the best present anyone could get me right now is the new Harry Potter.

Riding in Cars with Boys

I wish i had some damn boys to ride in cars with. Hell I dont want to ride einthe car with them, I just need one of these asses that call themselves my friends to go with me to the car dealer/auction/seller and help me out with buying the damn thing. I know nothing about cars and its like everyone is just looking at me like I'm stupid.

I need a freaking car. Ive been here 3 weeks doing nothing. Come with me to look at a car " sorry i cant". I go by myself y'all act like I'm some stupid child.

I have only 7 days to get everything done and all of you are wasting my time. I feel like walking into a Honda Dealership and just buying whatever i see. *hiss*

Breaking the Habit

I have realized that when I think someone is mad at me / about to be mad at me for something I think is not my fault/doesnt exist, I pre-emptively vex for them so I don't give a damn if they're mad or not.

Very 7-year-old behavior.

Its incredibly hard not to be a know it all when you're always right.

My sitemeter is gone. Aaargh.