Angie's Entry

I should apologize for yesterday's entry huh? Rather immature on my part? Eh, what are ya gonna do about it? Oh well.

I'm in a wierd place right now and I'm none to happy about it. There are so many things I could tell you about, but this entry would go on for days and days. Besides that, Aimee really is much more interesting than I am. Trust me.

So for now I'll leave you with this and maybe type up my week this weekend and post it on Monday.

~ I've had it up to my eyebrows with our HR "director" and his big nosey nose. He's one step away from me punching him in it.

~ MSN is the biggest f*cking thorn in my side and I'm tired of arguing with them about a credit card that they issued a credit to when I've never had a credit card on file with them.

~ If gas prices go up anymore, I may have to stop working. Well, stop working 20 miles from home everyday, which translates into a 45+ mile per day trip. Gas prices are currently $2.59 in the Twin Cities and are predicted to continue going up. I do realize however that I am not the only one suffering from high gas prices, but that's just part of my misery at the moment.

~ Cutting down on the number of cigarettes I smoke in an effort to quit is not as horrible as I thought. I'm doing pretty well.

~ The temp at my part time job must want me to cuss him into the next life cause he just doesn't get the hint that I don't desire nor crave his constant comments/insight/suggestions or his mere presence in my life. I just want him to simply go the F away!!

~ I'm pretty sure I'm going to have to find someone else to go with me to the Crue concert a week from tomorrow since Aaron has not contacted me in almost three weeks now. And no, I have not contacted him - I'm the girl, I'm not susposed to call. Jackass. So I think I'm going to see if Pete is interested in going - just as friends. I think I'd be more "free" to be crazy if I went with him. And if I don't find someone to go, I'm afraid my cousin might kill me since I'm the one who talked her out of letting her 14 year old daughter go. Smooth move Grace. But in all honesty, would take a 14 year old to a Crue show?

So that in a nutshell has been my week. I guess you don't need the rest of the gruesome details that have constituted me wanting to hide under the covers and not come out until a rich, gorgeous man comes to rescue me. If I meet him next week, I may just hide on his tour bus and hope he doesn't mind. Love ya Tommy! Shhhh, don't tell Nikki or Em, I said that, we all know how jealous he can get.