I'm gonna tell you something, and you're going to listen, so keep your ears a-hearin'.

Tomorrow, I'm getting up for a volunteer thing at my school. Six in the morning. Then, I might stop by in person at BiLo, again, because I'm sick of being back-burnered by the hiring manager. I WOULD BE A GREAT ADDITION TO YOUR WORKING ENVIRONMENT AND I'M GREAT AT SCANNING STUFF BECAUSE I USE THE U-SCAN ALL THE TIME!

-sigh- Please let me get this job. Please oh please oh please. I don't need the money, I know, but it would really help with colleges. And it would set my scheduling straight. I like being busy, oh please oh please.

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So, I made the mistake of inviting middaymoon (an ex-boyfriend), and Neb (ditto) to the same party.

I don't know if you remember, but one of my first entries was about being all JKGHKJGH about the military ball that Neb had invited me to. Right after that ball, Stevie called me. This kindled a romance. Basically, they've both had their fill of being around and having these little romances with me, throughout the years.

And tonight, they met.

Oh dear, did they meet.

They formed a bromance with me literally sitting between them.

What are the chances. Honestly.

Otherwise, the party-goers had good chemistry all-around. I'm pleased with myself. c:

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This contains a bit of language. I'm warning you because this is a familyish site.



SENT
To: Kayla!

If you fancy, I'm returning these evil plastic motherfucks to dsw, and would like company.

CB#: 1-803-***-****
Sat, Aug 1, 1:51 am



BURN. BURRRNNNN.

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The way my toes rest against one another bothers me.

I feel like a need a toe separator.

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