This would be my life.

I'm really not into BBcode, I prefer HTML. Whatever. Uhm can this be like an open diary kind of thing? Since nobody I really know is honestly looking in here. Today I went shopping and I went to the doctors for acne meds. Not that I have it badly, it's just that there is some there and I hate it. She gave me a pill and when I looked up possible side effects in the Pill Book, I found out it was also prescribed for STI's. Which, if you're not intelligent, are Sexually Transmitted Infections.

Is acne sexually transmitted?



Didn't think so.

Then I went to get my hair cut, and the hairdresser bitched at me for wanting my hair thinned. Apparently it destroys your hair and eventually the ends are all fucked up. Okay, well that's eventually, this is now. Fuck you, I want my hair thinned.

I got it thinned.

She got her tip.

I want a salad. Not just any salad. I want a Wendy's salad. Not just any Wendy's salad, the Wendy's Chicken BLT salad with Honey Dijon dressing.

Oh my god I had that for dinner today and I WANT ANOTHER ONE.


Yeah so last night I was in one of my I-Hate-The-World-Moods and I broke up with my boyfriend who is stupid enough to take me back every single time I do that.

Ahaha I love this kid.

I've known him since I was in second grade actually, and yeah it's such a cute story. From our mom's being biffles to me wanting to bare his children...

it's cute.

How is it 3:11 already? I have to wake up at 7 tomorrow. I have a job. I take pictures of fire damage for a insurance company. I'm fifteen and my father is not the boss; he doesn't even work there. Nor does my mother. Or any other people I know.
I'm just cool.
My back hurts.

Love, Alison.

PS: IT'S FRIDAY I leave for FLORIDA in one WEEK
Posted on July 17th, 2009 at 03:15am


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