Life in this crazy goddamn planet full of hippies...
Wuteva! I do what I want!
i'm still tired and i'm still broke. yesterday i wanted to slap patrick ewing in the face. thats rite, patrick ewing. he came up to the desk where i was at and asked me what nationality i was and i blurted out "guatemalan" (b/c i was intimidated and couldn't think str8......the bitch is tall) and he said....."oh, hola, como estas?" and then i felt like slapping him b/c OH, I'VE NEVER HEARD THAT BEFORE! anywayz. then he came back to the desk and said "hey, pssst, i want my money back" and i said "why?" and he said "i didn't like it" so then i felt like slapping him again b/c i don't like ppl staring at me like everyone at the museum was staring at me talking to him. and then he got in his bling-bling ride and left. and everyone was still staring at me. damn b-ball players. no i didn't get an autograph, mainly b/c i'm not allowed to.
school is boring but wutever i have to go. i'm so incredibly tired, i should even be up now but my lab is at 11:30 2morrow so its kinda ok. i slept some already anyway. some ppl aren't understanding this concept of me not having a damn day off of anything. like they think its still the summer or something. my easiest day is tuesday cuz i just go to lab and then i'm free after 2:30..........free to study that is. ugh. caring.....what A drag.
stuff at work is a little better, at least they talk to me now. so thats cool. we're supposed to be getting new folks and its my job to make their lives a living hell. thats assuming i'm willing to talk to them. i will not accept skanks. ok my cat just fell asleep on my mousepad so this using the computer deal isn't easy anymore. um. yeah i'm gonna to bed.