pms-induced ramblings
Dec. 9th, 2002 01:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bellapalmerai apoligize if my title was tmi but its true. well mostly. okay maybe not but a lot of what ive said over the last 3 days was from that... my 2 spazz attacks in the cafe (yes thats right they have increased), and complaining about everything, and blaaaaaaaah
tonight i was at the pier and i felt some person put their arm around me and i was like who the heck, and it was leland, and then she kissed my hair lol and was all "i'm glad you came!" and it made me feel all warm and fuzzy and crap. thanks le-dawg, i needed that. :-*
[edit: i just realized i can rewrite an ataris song for this cause...
THE THINGS YOU MAKE ME WANNA DO
I'D ROB AKWIK-E MART TACO BELL FOR YOU!!!!!!
i'm a dork. end edit.]
i'm back to the questioning my motives crap again. that's all i'm saying about that. i have a don't ask don't tell policy on this one. i also have a i'm not telling even if you do ask policy, so don't even try. mwahahaha.
i am starting to think that nobody in the food service business has brain cells. i.e. the people in the cafeteria who can't continually cook food, instead they only cook food when they run out cause their non existant brain cells can't fathom that they'd actually run out of eggs on a sunday morning. or the people at the mcdonalds on rt 60 in clearwater who can't even put a burger on a hamburger bun! they also can't omit sauce when it is requested that the sauce be omitted. ewwww. (they also forgot someone's french fries in another car, and some other kid went up and asked for something too, i think they all smoke crack or something.)
i didn't play my song... it's just as well, i need practice. too bad i actually REMEMBERED THE WORDS THIS WEEK haha. oh, i also need a guitar pick. duh.
i'm gonna go sleepy now so i can get up in 5 and a half hours, go pray, and then get my study on. rawr.
tonight i was at the pier and i felt some person put their arm around me and i was like who the heck, and it was leland, and then she kissed my hair lol and was all "i'm glad you came!" and it made me feel all warm and fuzzy and crap. thanks le-dawg, i needed that. :-*
[edit: i just realized i can rewrite an ataris song for this cause...
THE THINGS YOU MAKE ME WANNA DO
I'D ROB A
i'm a dork. end edit.]
i'm back to the questioning my motives crap again. that's all i'm saying about that. i have a don't ask don't tell policy on this one. i also have a i'm not telling even if you do ask policy, so don't even try. mwahahaha.
i am starting to think that nobody in the food service business has brain cells. i.e. the people in the cafeteria who can't continually cook food, instead they only cook food when they run out cause their non existant brain cells can't fathom that they'd actually run out of eggs on a sunday morning. or the people at the mcdonalds on rt 60 in clearwater who can't even put a burger on a hamburger bun! they also can't omit sauce when it is requested that the sauce be omitted. ewwww. (they also forgot someone's french fries in another car, and some other kid went up and asked for something too, i think they all smoke crack or something.)
i didn't play my song... it's just as well, i need practice. too bad i actually REMEMBERED THE WORDS THIS WEEK haha. oh, i also need a guitar pick. duh.
i'm gonna go sleepy now so i can get up in 5 and a half hours, go pray, and then get my study on. rawr.
