Wasting Time

I should be cleaning.... but I'm not. I'm here, typing this. I really don't have much to type though. Not much is going on. I was a complete bum today.

In more exciting news - I started school yesterday, and so far its going good. I've got more classes tomorrow, so I should have a better idea then. I'm super frustrated though cause my internet math teacher hasn't responded to me yet. BOO!! I shouldn't have taken the class as an internet course..but oh well. I'm sure it will work out. I'm probably just overreacting.
Well, off to clean....actually that's probably a lie.. I might do a few things, but I'm thinking that at this point, I'll save it all for Friday. I'm sure on Friday I'll save it for Saturday afternoon and so on and so on... I hate being a procrastinator.

ohh..another good thing - Alex, Sheila's boyfriend(?), made a suggestion on how to get my wireless internet to stop disconnecting...and its working!!!!! wow..all that money I wasted on people who were supposed to know what they were doing...

why do i smell like axe?

ok..seriously now. I can't ever go out on Friday nights. Well, I guess I can, but only if I promise not to go to after-bar parties. I didn't sleep at all...well except for a little bit at the party, but got home after dropping people off around 6:30 this morning. I managed to stay awake until 8:45, 15 minutes until I had to be at work, and then I said to myself "well, I'm just going to shut my eyes for five minutes..." and I ended up falling asleep for an hour, waking up at 9:50, almost a full hour after I was supposed to be in at work. I can't believe I almost made it and then lost it all in the last 15 minutes. stupid! Luckily I know how to advert my boss's attention and put the focus of me being late onto something else.. He's old and I'm sure he wont remember it anyhow, but its always easy to distract him. And its not like anyone came in or even called. He's probably happy he got out of paying me for that hour anyhow. Yeah, right..watch, I'll totally be fired by next weekend. Oh well, then I will get to go camping at least. I should have just not come in at all.

It was a super weird night though. You should'a been there. drama. drama. drama.

I drew on jason lane a lot last night...hope that kid isn't mad at me. oops. probably doesn't even know who I am anyways... so that's probably good.

I think there's a pretty good chance I'm still drunk right now.
Well kids, remember this - Nothin beats rolling into work an hour late with messy hair, smelling of smoke and axe body spray.... in the same clothes you were wearing the night before...with makeup smeared all over your face AND STILL DRUNK!

Yep, I'm pretty sure I'm the most awesome person I know.