Saturday, May 31, 2014

Day 577


Day five hundred seventy-seven
May 31, 2014: The light bulb in my room is acting weird.

Friday, May 30, 2014

Day 576


Day five hundred seventy-six

May 30, 2014: Got to it with five minutes to spare.
 

Thursday, May 29, 2014

Day 575

Day five hundred seventy-five
May 29, 2014: Same old, same old.

Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Days 570-574

Day five hundred seventy
May 24, 2014: Face tattoos. I just don’t really see how that is such a good idea.

Day five hundred seventy-one
May 25, 2014: Well, nothing too exciting happened today. No one ruptured their quadriceps ligament unlike last week.

Day five hundred seventy-two
May 26, 2014: Petition for adults to get summer vacation. Anyone with me.

Day five hundred seventy-three
May 27, 2014: Well, all but two registers at JCP wouldn’t work for like the first two hours. And it wasn’t just the store I worked at. Only the two in the salon were working. It was in several of them. We are all thinking someone hacked or something. That’s is just we employees, not like the bosses or anything.

Day five hundred seventy-four
May 28, 2014: Did not sleep well last night, and when I did I kept having dreams because it wasn’t a very deep sleep and you all know how I don’t really like dreaming.

Saturday, May 24, 2014

Day 570

Day five hundred seventy
May 24, 2014: Face tattoos. I just don’t really see how that is such a good idea.

Friday, May 23, 2014

Day 569

Day five hundred sixty-nine
May 23, 2014: Finished school early, got a nice big check from work, (finally seeing the fruits of my labor,) had some quality time with a book, even watched an episode of something from my Hulu queue, and work, while being work, wasn’t too bad. All in all a pretty decent day. Though now Mum is upset I didn’t tell anyone else about the pie.

Thursday, May 22, 2014

Day 568

Day five hundred sixty-eight
May 22, 2014: Getting really tired, of being tired.

Wednesday, May 21, 2014

Day 567

Day five hundred sixty-seven
May 21, 2014: Why can’t I think of anything fun to say?

Tuesday, May 20, 2014

Day 566

Day five hundred sixty-six
May 20, 2014: Shake time, shake time, shake time yeah. Also who knew baby oil lotion would repel mosquitoes.

Monday, May 19, 2014

Days 563-565

Day five hundred sixty-three
May 17, 2014: Happy birthday Mum!

Day five hundred sixty-four
May 18, 2014: Well, today was fun, and I mean that ironically.

Day five hundred sixty-five
May 19, 2014: After this week school should lessen a bit. Of the three courses I started this semester one of them only lasted six weeks so work and school will be a bit less relentless.


Friday, May 16, 2014

Day 562

Day five hundred sixty-two
May 16, 2014: It’s late. I want sleep.

Day 561

Day five hundred sixty-one
May 15, 2014: I’m just…nothing ever happens to me.

Wednesday, May 14, 2014

Day 560

Day five hundred sixty
May 14, 2014: School and work, school and work.

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

Day 559

Day five hundred fifty-nine
May 13, 2014: The electricity at my house went crazy today. On then off then on then off then on then off then on then off for a couple of hours.

Monday, May 12, 2014

Day 558

Day five hundred fifty-eight
May 12, 2014: New htc one commercial. Poor cliché advertising gimmick, or one of the most subtle jabs at the consumer mind-set of America?

Sunday, May 11, 2014

Day 557

Day five hundred fifty-seven
May 11, 2014: I had a trippy dream last night. It was basically seemed like an intergalactic game of thrones.

Saturday, May 10, 2014

Days 555 and 556

Day five hundred fifty-five
May 9, 2014: Forget it.

Day five hundred fifty-six
May 10, 2014: So I was looking at strength training exercises today, researching and stuff. In google it kept wanting me to looking up strength training for mass, and all I could think of was strength training for being in a mass, like a catholic service. It actually took me several minutes to realize it meant muscle mass.

Thursday, May 8, 2014

Day 554

Day five hundred fifty-four
May 8, 2014: So Wednesday morning when Mum was driving me home from my over-night preadolescent-sitting job the car suddenly stunk of skunk. Like bad. We were coughing, and eye were watering. The car stunk for the rest of the day, and it wasn’t like we ran over the skunk or anything. Well yesterday evening, I was at my over-night preadolescent-sitting job again every once in a while I smelled skunk. I sniffed all the windows, but it was strongest in the living room. And then, this morning, when I got home, I was unpacking my bad, and noticed…it was my bag. It still stunk from the day before! I febrezed it, and it smells okay now.

Wednesday, May 7, 2014

Day 553

Day five hundred fifty-three
May 7, 2014: My only day off this week and I did nothing. Absolutely nothing. I did a bit of school, but only the slightest bit. Nooooooothing. And it was amazing. 

Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Day 552

Day five hundred fifty-two
May 6, 2014: Never mind. May does do that thingy. It just wasn’t working yesterday. Whoa. Apparently thingy is a Microsoft Word approved word. Voted in the primary today. Whoo hoo.


Monday, May 5, 2014

Day 547-551

Day five hundred forty-seven
May 1, 2014: Thought I was going to work today. Someone couldn’t go into work yesterday so I took her shift. I thought we were going to switch for my shift today, but then it never said that on the schedule, still didn’t say it this morning when I checked. I am lucky I checked a just before I got ready for my shift because it had suddenly changed. Oh well.

Day five hundred forty-eight
May 2, 2014: I love working weekends. Not.

Day five hundred forty-nine
May 3, 2014: Went to The Curiosity Book Shop and finally spent the $20 certificate I had there. I spent a bit more than the $20. Also I spent almost the rest of my Christmas room décor money and got a clock.

Day five hundred fifty
May 4, 2014: Sundays are always so slow and weird. The people are weird, the shifts are weird, the sermon was weird. It was about fleeing “sin.” I put sin in hyphens because while it technically was about sin in general it was mostly about sex. Nip it! May the 4th be with you.

Day five hundred fifty-one
May 5, 2014: May doesn’t do that cool automatic thing on Word where it fills in the date. Or it doesn’t seem to be working for me. I am disappointed. Like really.