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| 04:37pm 03/09/2003 |
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mood: bitchin' music: veruca salt-*born entertainer
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work is not exactly working out like I once thought it's quickly growing old and annoying. not to mention frustrating. it's not that im a coorporate asshole, don't get me wrong i just don't like to be someones little bitch all day been taken advantage of, paid shit and walked all over it's like being a 2 cent whore without the benefits. they boss me around and leave me with impossible shit to do they have to be kidding right? bastards.
im not your usual cornflake i don't like a lot of pressure, it doesn't go well with me. it fucks up my day.
another thing: my schedule sucks i wake up.. go to work.. sleep.. end of day nothing productive can be accomplished by this by the end of the week im too fucking tired to ever do everything plus.. i get paid shit.
i rather make get paid less and sit on my ass and do shit. that way.. i can avoid confrontations and above all being bitched at i deserve a fucking pat on the back for all the shit i do... urgh. i guess im not flexible. i've made it that way. i hate working at nights.. im aiming for morning time. workings in the mornings should be a big positive thing.. that way when work is done i'll have time to do things.
im thinking of working in a new place.. therefore everyone is equal mutualness is good as a given factor
right now.. whenever im nice to people they either take advantage of me or want to get in my pants which in both cases makes for an unconfortable situation.
i need a new job. this will be a bitch. sleep is first. .. necessary.
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| 11:18pm 01/09/2003 |
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mood:  giddy music: NIN- *into the void
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thats it. fin.!! 950+ word essay that's right beat that tough shit.
woo-ho-ho-hoooooo
ahh.. ah.. ah.
i got two turn tables and a microphone.
hip hip.
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| 12:26am 26/08/2003 |
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mood:  aggravated music: sarge_*detroit star light
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what the shit is this: Error adding one or more friends: Exceeded 10 friends limit (now: 11) only ten friends? how mad lame.
well i guess i'll go delete myself.
whats next.. entry restrictions?
fucking journal nazis.
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| 11:09pm 24/08/2003 |
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mood:  tired music: the breeders_*cannonball
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college life. starts head-on tommorrow.
joy joy. can't wait for one.
it is going to be a fucking wreck. im way to lazy to go to school. honestly.. im not ready ill see how this goes.
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| 11:37am 24/08/2003 |
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mood:  listless music: radiohead-*high and dry
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well.. yesterday.. sucked by far leave it up to these journal hating nazis to malfunction. i hate when that happens. is there any such thing are reliability?
i have classes tomorrow 2 at that. i have no books. no paper. and honestly no clue where those classes are. after that.. i work till 10:30 at night. [closing] how lovely.
it was my day off yesterday. and i did nothing of course. i went online.. but then again i have no friends. my father has no friends but at least he gets more e-mail than i do thats always entertaining.
he just changed our phone number no clue why either. infact he won't tell me i guess no ones ever calling me again. thats not always a bad thing. then i could just go back to square one.
square one: the nothing phase.
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| 12:53am 23/08/2003 |
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mood:  amused music: veruca salt_*shimmer like a girl
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Vaginal Air Pumping.
Reader: Dr. Lin, I have resently started blowing bubbles out of my vagina. This doesn't happen during intercourse. It happens all day during daily activities. Please help me. Thanks, Pam
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dr. Lin: Do you have yeast infection or a sour taste in your vagina? If yes, treat it. If not, it is caused by air trapping during lovemaking. Generally, it happens after sex, and the trapped air slowly escapes out of your vagina and uterus during daily activities. Please don't use the back-entry (doggy-style) love position which moves your uterus toward your stomach to suck air into your vagina. As the air is sucked in and the penis compress the air into your uterus, the air get into the uterus. Each long-love stroke will allow more air to get into the vagina again when the penis moves out around the vaginal orifice. The vagina serves an air compression cylinder/chamber and the penis acts a pistol. This is called Vaginal Air Pumping. Also, it is very difficult for you to achieve orgasm when there is air trapped inside. You should blow air out of your vagina after using the back-entry position; otherwise, you will feel there is a film inside to isolate his penis from your vagina.
courtesy of actionlove.com
love your vagina.
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| 12:22am 23/08/2003 |
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mood:  lonely
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| 02:33pm 22/08/2003 |
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mood:  aggravated music: fucking cramps of christ.. jesus.
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i went to the health food store yet again honestly it was nice the first time around since then everytime i go there the lady tries to sell me everything im poor man.. my money goes to the "get a life fund" so i spent like $54 on fucking metabolism vitamins they better work goddammit. i need my money for elsewhere
i only have one good friend. and thats my boyfriend.. i think thats sad in a way. people are seriously way too fucked up nowadays its hard to find some solid "good peoples" then again i wouldn't even be friends with myself im decent.
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| 01:15am 21/08/2003 |
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mood:  confused music: free kitten_* party with me punker
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im going to start taking more pictures yahoo is being a real jew about letting me upload my pics plus the joy of dial-up is a total bitch i need somewhere where i can freely upload my pictures for linking purposes added extras are fine.. not required.. just a built in bonus its purely just to entertain the kids.
do it for the bastard decaying youth of america or just do it for him..

[c'mon] he loves you. ♥
boy i feel racist today.
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| 12:40pm 20/08/2003 |
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mood:  drained music: le tigre_* bang bang
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none of my journals keep me logged in so.. i chose to keep login in every 5 seconds with no success most likely it's a problem with my internet settings or is someone is just being a big bastard about this shit.
suggestions.
GO!
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| 12:21pm 20/08/2003 |
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mood:  gloomy music: lunachicks_heart of glass
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duly noted people become pest sometimes they just can't help themselfs
fux jackie fux mel fux pam
nicely put
fuck all friends that haven't been
boy im bitter
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| 01:50am 17/08/2003 |
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mood:  blah music: tegan and sara_frozen
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C'mon.. You know you want to...
load up the band_wagon.
♥ help out the kids ♥
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| 01:43am 17/08/2003 |
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mood:  annoyed music: sarge-disconnected
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"Novelty Buttons!"

i don't get it.
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| 09:45am 16/08/2003 |
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mood:  contemplative music: sleater-kinney
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-cut toenails
fingernails will be spared
OH IM TASTY
i ♥ my days off.
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| 07:49am 16/08/2003 |
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mood:  accomplished music: radiohead_ karma police
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during my break.. i went to the health food store .. and spent the whole break talking to the indian lady that worked there she was quite nice.. witty too
well i bought me some indian herb pills or something like that.. lets see what this does i never seem to do anything right.
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| 06:47am 16/08/2003 |
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mood:  amused music: veruca salt_spiderman '79
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holy shit i actually found sites on hardcore toaster fucking this is fucking nuts
"SLUTS TIED TO YOUR TOASTER!?" "MORE GIRLS THIRSTY FOR YOUR TOASTER!?"
what the crap this is the funniest shit ever. hot for toaster? thats inhumane
ok.. im done.
this is for your pleasure:
(certified toast fucking)
end.
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