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This again.
Posted on 2008.02.15 at 01:59Current Mood:
exhausted
Valentines Day 08. a brief summary of how it went.
started off with the early morning hours of writers block that kept me up all damn night to write about something nobody will ever want to read.
English class consisted of spouting random shit at the teacher about thesis statements on commercials that advertise shit I'll probably never buy.
Math was a 9 problem test thing on whatever those things are called when you add,subtract, multiply, divide a quadratic function over another quadratic function with another pair of similar outcomes or whatever. passing grade expected.
afterwards I ate a sandwich.
two hour nap.
work consisted of constantly being on my feet (literally from the time I got out of my car *roughly 4:40 pm* to the time I got back in my car after I finished my work *roughly 1:20 in the morning*) Filthy assholes filled the place up for hours that seemingly never ended. If buildings could talk, RT would have been screaming rape for over five hours.
so there ya go. Happy Saint Valentine murders people day.
started off with the early morning hours of writers block that kept me up all damn night to write about something nobody will ever want to read.
English class consisted of spouting random shit at the teacher about thesis statements on commercials that advertise shit I'll probably never buy.
Math was a 9 problem test thing on whatever those things are called when you add,subtract, multiply, divide a quadratic function over another quadratic function with another pair of similar outcomes or whatever. passing grade expected.
afterwards I ate a sandwich.
two hour nap.
work consisted of constantly being on my feet (literally from the time I got out of my car *roughly 4:40 pm* to the time I got back in my car after I finished my work *roughly 1:20 in the morning*) Filthy assholes filled the place up for hours that seemingly never ended. If buildings could talk, RT would have been screaming rape for over five hours.
so there ya go. Happy Saint Valentine murders people day.