I'm here at my mom's job, waiting for us to leave for family therapy. Which will be me, my mom, Steve and my sister.
That's all besides the point.

My computer teacher is a total and complete idiot. I hate the way she set up the class. I hate the way she writes her tests. Not because I fail them - no, I pass them. But because they don't pertain to programming..

I'm sick to my stomach, and have had a migraine on and off for about a week now. Maybe I'll drill a hole in my head a la Pi.Though, I know my stomach is upset because I just ate 4.5 ounces of gummy bears, and before that I had this gross soup. Because all I ate today (before that stuff) was an orange around 11am, and a handful of Cracker Jacks around 1pm. My diet is pathetic.

I hate looking for a job. Esp. since the only ways I know how to, are on craigslist or walking around and finding places that have 'help wanted' signs out front. *Sigh* I don't want to work in retail again.. I'm totally made for it (I straighten stuff up on shelves at stores all the time), but, still. Blech. Too bad I'm not cut out for telephone surveying. I totally cracked up with that job.

Somemore snappy spam:

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(instead of 'Monster Garage' or 'Monster House')

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All great spam thinks alike  ¶ 5:40 PM