Well, I was feeling good, after talking to an old friend I haven't seen in pretty much a year.
But now I come home to find that my brother ate my gluten-free pie. >.< Gah! He's always in my stuff!
Okay, no idea how that would work...
^ Haha. Yeah I already flipped on him and his friend (yeah, wasn't just him), I was pissed. Still am... ugh... >.>That's a bummer. I'd beat his ass with a banana!!
Okay, no idea how that would work... maybe a pineapple instead? ::
^ Haha. Yeah I already flipped on him and his friend (yeah, wasn't just him), I was pissed. Still am... ugh... >.>
I wouldn't be so mad if it wasn't gluten free. But yeah, that crap is expensive, even when you do make it yourself.
sounds fun
Meh. I got a call from the manager at Barnes and Noble earlier this afternoon to inform me that I didn't get the job. *Sigh* Oh well... guess I'll be giving Fresh and Easy a shot next.
I actually got to throw it 15 times. I'll never be an ax murder, that is for sure. I did split an ace of spades card in half! But the tomahawk bounced off of the wood and hit the ground.
Blah. I've been in this depressing flunk over 12 hours now. Everything I do does nothing to cheer me up or even distract me.
I just want to crawl in a hole and never come out.
Stiff and fatigued. Another weekend another half marathon. My fourth in six weeks. Got chafing on my nipple. Ouch!