last - guestbook - next
I'm just a misreable cuss. My mom is in the hospital. My boyfriend's dog died. My job sucks ass, and oh, did I mention that my cat is MIA? No? Well I just did, so apperently you weren't paying attention. So I've been a miserable little shit lately, but I think I'm doing a good job of keeping it behind the cut of the average eye. Nobody wants to deal with me being a miserable shit all the fucking time, trust me. I'm doing you all a favor. But anyway, I have plans to cut down on said miserableness as well, but I'm sure none of it will materialize into anything that un-miserableilzes me until after vegas(54 Days!). I'm losing weight... and I suppose that happens when you work out on a regular basis. I've been eating a little healthier, and although I'm exausted a lot more often, I feel great, phyisically. Between working out as much as I have time for, and eating like a normal human being, I can feel the flab sayin', "Later dude." That rules. Anyway, that's all I have to say right about now. Maybe more later. Love and adoraiton, Pam
|
my livejournal People Glossary Old shit Sign my guestbook Diaryland.com This is so fucking cute:
|