Okay. First off, I’m listening to The Fray, so excuse my mood. Oh. If anyone has anything to say about the fact that I listen to The Fray, you can eat it, even though out of the 24 different lurkers on this site, no one has balls to comment.
So it’s been snowing like crazy lately. I’ve been itchin’ to play in the snow, but no one wants too! I’ve even taken the beat up ole’ Altima out for e-brake-donuts, which is fun, but when you’re by yourself, and security isn’t around to yell at you, it loses it’s fun really quick. As much as I hate the cold, I do love this season. There is nothing better than sitting around and drinking hot cocoa, even if I have to scam get it from crazy mall workers while I’m pulling a long shift.
Things have calmed down over here. I haven’t had to deal with much business because of the holidays, but I hope that resumes quickly. I actually need to talk to B, but I haven’t had the chance. Work is alright, a little dramatic, but I’m getting the hours I want so I’m not complaining. Keep it Keep it Moving.
New Years. Oh grand ole’ New Years Eve. Do I have plans? Several. Am I going to any of them? No. First off I don’t have the money, second off, I don’t have a sitter. So whatever. I’m just going to be staying home. I’m kind of bummed about that, but at the same time, it’s nothing new. I haven’t celebrated a New Years since I was a minor, so I’m kind of getting used to it.
Ugh. Things in my head have been crazy hellish. I’ve just got a lot on my mind. I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do. Usually when it comes to hard decisions, I make the best one for me. This time, I’m not so sure. I know it’s going to hurt in the end, but I keep truckin’ on and I’m not sure why. I think it’s because I want to happy in the moment even though it could end badly. *shrugs* I guess I’m a glutton for punishment.
Oh. And Booyah! I passed Psych!