Gaaah. I'm so bored @ work. Must buy more books after Xmas...ugh. I'm eating as a side effect of this extreme boredom. I'm supposed to be taking my mom to Hmart tonight for grocery shopping so I guess we'll see how that goes. I'm looking forward to looking at all the snacks/jooks/ho bbangs. Maybe I need to get a shot of energy up my butt cuz my legs hurt.

It doesn't even feel like Xmas. Must go buy my parents sauna g.c. tomorrow and get my brows done. I'm thankful that I atleast get one day off from work. I still don't think it's enough but it'll do for now. What the fuck are you supposed to eat on xmas anyways? Something special? Why am I constantly thinking about food? Fatty.

I find it disturbing that people think I'm so much more prettier with makeup. Damn am I that ugly without it?! Bitches. I hate it when people walk around the gas station just talking on their cellphone. Why can't they do that at home or in the car? I'm watching this guy just pace around the store talking on his damn phone. I think he's mentally ill. I thought dogs were the only ones who ran around in circles chasing their tail?

Bitch bitch bitch, rant rant rant. I'm cranky.