Thursday, January 15

my fingers hurt

i hate english.

and love you...

and by you i mean ice cream.

i mean, come on, how can you not love ice cream?!

:)



so i went back to work after being off for a week and a half.
and i actually missed the darn place!
i didn't even realize it, but i was excited to go back.. so that must say something, eh?


and i got paid.
which was really nice! lol


this time nezt week, i will be done my grade 12 classes.. except for math. which is by correspondence, and gym. which i dont count as a class lol....


i'm freaking out about grad.. not really the day. more like finding an escort. who's at least 5 inches tallers than me. and finding a dress that i dont look absolutly huge in.. cuz that how i feel all the time now a days..


so. yea, i've been wanting to exercise more, and lose a few pounds.. but i have no energy at all. like when i wake up in the morning i'm tired. actually we were talking about this the other day with clare, and she thinks i should go to the doctor and get it checked out.. maybe i should..


*dont think. just do*

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hey, the whole tired thing it could be anything. Last year I had the same idea of thing. I was just short on Iron which is weird. But ya going to the doctor is always a good idea.

Anonymous said...

It's called being a teenager. The sad news is it's lasting into twenties....then again if I just went to bed sooner and woke up later....

Take Josh. I'm pretty sure I saw that kid in the mall at Christmas. He's tall now!