IndiaCamille

caroline drives me up the fucking wall.

how hard is it to ask me or tell me that you are going to take something from my room. apparently its hard as shit. ask or tell.

if i notice something is missing. and i ask you if you have it, how hard is it to say yes? dont lie to me for days while i look for it in my room. dont be pissed when i storm up to your room and find it. good fucking god.

if she could tell me she was taking shit thats fine. but it drives me up the wall. all my stuff is missing. clothes, random crap, hair stuff.

im done. she isnt allowed in my room anymore. even when im in it. im so fed up with this shit.

gas

eyedrops

clean room

do laundry

trueblood?

I am not in the best of moods today. In fact I would say that I am grumpy.

I woke up late, I didn’t eat enough breakfast, then I came to work where there is literally nothing for me to do, not even one piece of mail EXCEPT to work on these fucking directories. This is taking me forever and it makes me want to pull all my hair out. Sometimes with names like Jeffrey & Pamela, I put Jeff & Pam into excel. oooooooh ballsy I know.

Some guy keeps calling insisting that I am calling him. I told him I wasnt. If he calls here one more time I might just loose it. It called just letting it go, this is an office Im clearly not prank calling you.

I need to get back into all my photo stuff. I just kind of stopped for a while because I felt like I had a system overload with everything in my life. But for the past month I have been doing everything necessary to clean up and organize my life. It is going well so far. Im kind of proud of myself.

i finally updated my lj

nothing too exciting

im ready to completely make over my life