I should step my internet game up. I need to make a new youtube account, follow people back on tumblr/twitter, delete 800 people off my friends list on Facebook, and put backgrounds on everything.. LOL
Searching for a car is fucking tiring. My eyes hurt, and I remembered as soon as I got home from running errands that I should’ve worn my glasses as I was driving, seeing as that I can get a ticket for not having them on while I drive -__- stupid left eye!
There are a million series of movies I want to watch but I can’t remember everything! POTC, SW, LOTR, IJ and yeah that’s all I got for now.
Too many people asked me if I watched the fight today and in all honesty I could care less. I hate it when people are like MY RACE IS BETTER. Bitch I’m both mexican AND filipina, there’s no superior race!
I do know that uncle manny states that he fights for our country, ALL THE TIME, and for that I respect him!
My favorite avenger is iron man. HAHAHAHA I was about to put THE iron man!
My next email will be the veronicanicole. Something like that.
My pops’ birthday is tomorrow and he’s the hardest motherfucker to shop for.
I don’t get how people can stay on a computer/laptop all day, or for more than 2 hours. MY EYES HURT ALREADY
Current materialistic wants include: authentic cowgirl boots, a laptop, braces, new running shoes
Whenever I shop I just can’t.
I know what I want for a tattoo. I just don’t know in what form.
I do know that I want another one under my butt. Or like.. on the back of my thigh, not directly UNDER it but to the out-side. yup. And another one on the front of my forearm.
The important things I have to do this week are.. go to the gym on my days off, get my glasses fixed or maybe even contacts because they suggested to do so.. and get a consultation for my teef. OH and registration for school!
I miss my blanket. And I hope that this guy respects my stuff and gives it to me properly.
Never in my life have I ever thrown someone else’s belongings on the street for them to pick up. That’s so rude.
I still have to write in my dad’s birthday card.
I feel like just staying in for some reason. I know if I go out I’m going to over think things. Unless I get drunk somewhere. hahahaha
I can’t believe all the good cds i made for work are gone. Assholes.
I actually think I’m making bffs at work. Could be too good to be true.
I might just read myself to sleep if nobody hits me up to come out!
I’m gonna go count my money.
