today was booooooringgggggg. a million and one fucking people called me and the whole day i just felt like crawling in a corner, balling up, and being alone. then my brothers came over, and we went out for pizza at the square. no one else could've dragged me out of my house, today, but them. they rock. and i'm so frikkin tired. it's weird. i got about 13 hours of sleep last night. yesterday was, i guess, my breaking point. i came home after work and passed out on my bed. i think it was my bodies way of telling me it's sick of having weird sleeping patterns. i had great sleep though. i got home that morning and thought i was going shopping with my sister and her husband's mom, so i was getting ready to do that. then my boss called and she was like "you know you were supposed to be here at 11:30?" and i looked at the clock and it was around 12. "uuugggghhhh" i never get to go shopping with my sister. she never wants to go when i'm not busy and want to go and i'm never free when she wants to go. it's gay. she's gay. work is gay. but yea, to sum up my day:
i woke up. watched some tv. draven woke up and a few people called me. i talked to Jon till my sister got home. then my brothers got here, and i met Josh's new girlfriend (?) and we went to the square, ate some pizza, talked to my mom on the phone and almost made her cry because she's uber-sensitive, came home, and now i'm listening to some music. wow. busy day huh? well i can say it was the opposite of yesterday. then tomorrow i get to pretty much do the same thing all over again. eww.. i need to schedule another dentist appointment. yuck. they want me to die a slow and painful death. eww. then on friday i have my foot surgery. *sarcastic woot!*.... aaaaaaanyway. i'm gonna go check my MySpace then go dream about something that doesn't so closely resemble hell... toodles!