Monday, March 13, 9:08 PM
So on Friday Sean and Kyle went out to the outlet mall without calling me. And went to see my girlfriend to help her by bringing her a bandaid. which would have been my job, had I been invited.
I feel like a bitch for feeling bitched for this.
I might be a bitch
Moving on. I don't feel like doing school work anymore. But at least my life has become rather steady, lately. good to know.
Additionally, I've been writing lately. Nothing complete, and nothing good, but fairly consistent. Which is good. I have a good idea that's either going to take way too much time and be worthless or is going to bore me soon.
I also feel like a pussy because I haven't gotten a job yet. Not for lack of trying, just no one ever calls me back. Apparently, greater than 20 people have applied for the same job I did. Speaking of jobs, maybe God is testing me. this is a joke.
Interestingly, I got into a fight today with Wellsie about the relative merits of infants. I think I lost, though. Ask her.
By the by, if I find out who the jackass is who keeps signing in my guestbook with famous celebrities' names, I'll kick his ass so hard my foot gets teethmarks on it.
Love and kisses,
Andrew