Zachary

finals are finally over. some hard shit, some not so hard shit.

that evil sadistic bitch made me come home. i would have anyways, to see becky, but damn, i hate it when she gives me orders.

becky's growing up so fast. i swear, she grew over an inch since august. she's going to be nine soon. what the hell do get give a nine-year-old girl? she's too old for barbies, but still too young for jewelry and all that shit. not like i can afford it either, with paying for school on my almost nonexistent salary.

what really gets to me is that the ESB always has an ulterior motive when telling me to come home. as soon as i get home, she starts bitching about no one ever does any work around the house and then tells me to do all these chores while she's getting herself drunk. if it werent for becky, i really wouldnt bother coming home anymore.

i just have to say that Red vs Blue is the most awesome shit ever. jules and i just spend the night rewatching season one instead of studying for finals. damn, now i need to do that. maybe tomorrow night.

"ow, you lied to me."

"girls never like me"
"no one ever likes you, caboose"
"i like me"

the chilly air felt awesome this morning as i was jogging...but now, it's close to being unbearable. my fucking roommate turned off the heater and now my fingers are frozen. i can barely type.

Craig's hair color of the week: red
i wonder if he's going to change it to red and green for christmas? he did orange and black for halloween

So i was at work today when this crazy bitch came into the bookstore. she started complaining about things that had nothing to do with her. she was unhappy about the way the books were piled and how customer service sucked. well SHUT THE FUCK UP. my god. and she got into this screaming arguement with some guy right in the middle of the store with me standing right between them. what the hell? what kind of dumbass gets into a screaming match with a psycho lady just because she thought you were rude?

on a different note, jules was very passive today. slightly creepy

Damn Jules. That shit head made me get a livejournal. What the hell am i supposed to write here?

Hm...lunch at GBC today. Jules kept trying to feed me [airplane style]. so fucking weird.