ok chillins. i work at the great clips on 87th and lackman (i know, thats how i hafta answer the phone) by hen house. right now i work monday till close, thursday till close (wich is 9) and saturday from open to close (6-9)!!! its crazyness. but i make $50 on saturdays, so it all works out.

i got to hang out with hannah, that rocked my socks like a bizotch, hella hafta do that again, then on saturday i stayed the night at erins, umm.... yeah. thats bout it. well, im bout out of groovy things to say, so i suppose ill holla at ya lata.

I GOT A JOB!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

i work at great clips by hen house. oh teh wootness.

alright, so i have come to the recent conclusion that america is completely fucked. The president is wasting time and money, so that gay people do not ruin the sanctity of marriage, while at the same time, it is completely legal for your next door neighbor can legally put camera's in your house and video tape you at all times. do you not see something sooooo wrong with this?!

AMERICA IS COMPLETELY FUCKED!

its not being in stressfull situations that gets to me, its not "having a bad day", but the one thing, that gets under my skin, and really sends me spinning, is not being able to sort out my feelings, and not knowing what to expect. at most times, i really dont care about these futile things, but when it comes to love, i have to be on top, knowing the next step to take and exactly whwat is going on. the problem with that is that it never works that way with love. wich is why relationships, in wich i actually feel for the other person, are so taxing on me. its exhausting really. and i know they say that love shouldnt be exhausting, but i know that everthing is fine, because only in love can i be pleading to pass out, but still have a smile for i may get to see her.