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another fun day at the gift shop. ick. im so tired of working their and not getting paid for it. this mini-internship crap is totally bogus. why i need to do a 40 hour internship while i am in school, is beyond my scope. but as they all say.....its a learning experience. i think sometimes id just rather not learn, thank you very much. at leastim going out tonite and i can dance off some of this frustration. i hope that kid, sean, will be there. i had fun dancing with him last time. i guess we'll see tonite. besides, theres always other hotties to dance with. well unless stupid carrie's all dressed up like a slut again, then they wont be dancing with me. she really sucks sometimes. i mean, shes already prettier than me, so why does she have to dress up like a slut everytime we go out and dance like some sorta hooker wanna be? it drives me crazy. ick. i wish some one else was going with us to latin nite tonite, that way id have someone to talk to when shes all acting like a hooch. now i really, really hope sean will be there, otherwise i probably wont be able to stand it. i guess i can always leave if i have to. i love this song....."your best bet is to just stay away mother fucker....its just one of those days". fred durst is the best. always makes me feel better, especially today. well enough ranting, i gotta get a nap if im gonna stay awake tonite on the dance floor.

written @ 6:54 pm on 2000-04-28
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