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September 10, 2011 11:11PM

For The Widows In Paradise
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere


I hate the feeling of jealousy, especially when I'm smart enough to know it's unwarranted, or know that it's stupid. Ah, fucked up emotions, screwed up minds.


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September 10, 2010 6:58PM

Back to Work
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Uh oh, it's almost time to go back to work after having twelve days off with no work. It kinda sucks to be honest, I've gotten so used to not having to go to that place and deal with things from there that it seems weird to have to go back. However, it should be fairy simple considering my shift is only 7-3 and then Sunday will be simple too, and then I don't have to worry about it for another week. I've yet to decide on if I want to take any extra shifts, and if I do what days, but I'll continue to think about it and try to figure it out.


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September 10, 2010 10:38PM

Ugh Nervous
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Ugh, I'm nervous to go to work tomorrow. I have butterflies in my stomach and can't sit still.. feel nervous. Dammit..


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September 10, 2003 12:57PM

Weee Fair
  • I lived with Ben on Cartier
  • I was with Linzie
  • I worked at Pizza Hut


I'm sitting in my programming class, waiting for it to start, and I figure this is a good time as any to start updating my website.First of all, my teacher sounds like Drew Carry. Second of all, I went to the Western Fair yesterday with Linzie, from 4pm to 11pm, and it was funtastic! It costs a lot of cashola, but like I said, I hadn't gone in a looooong time, so it was worth it.

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September 10, 2002 11:08PM

Damn Titles
  • I lived with my Mom
  • I was with Linzie


Yesterday sucked. Linzie came over after school for the first time in a while (or what seemed like awhile) and I was in an amazing mood and she got really depressed and just layed there not facing me or talking to me for two hours while I sat there (or layed there staring at the ceiling) which fucked up our whole night together and that pushed me into the hole known as depression. The rest of the night sucked. Horrible night.


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