JERK, YOU HAVE NO IDEA

i hate being mad, i hate lookin like something is stuck up my anal, i hate being the inner bitch that i am. today was one of those "what the fuck you lookin at" days. where i alllways have something to talk back on or will remark on a topic where its uncalled for. well all have those moody days, yea? (sorry baby if your reading this you know your princess doesnt mean half the things she says and does when she doesnt feel good) i woke up bright and early for church, i was denying to myself i felt hungover. i had bigger and badder hangovers in the past so knowing what rockbottom felt, i was on top of the world this morning. during church, good. first hour of work, ok. 2nd hour, fuck. not knowing if i was hungry but i hated that feeling that put me in the most shittiest mood. i hope no customers thought i was being a bitch, comparing to my normal bubbly days. i swear, my staff loves me.. everytime i come to work i announce that the most cutest tacobell worker has arrived making sure everyone smiles. what can i say... its a gift man! haha anyways i love sundays cus around 4 it gets super slow the whole place is dead and im just in the office choppin it up with my cool ass managers or amanda and gj eating or just kickin it. like i said.. easy money. psssh. good visit from john and charles, why does these brothers like baja blast so much? it smells like bathroom piss! the taste is alright..... mountain dew thats blue, yum? i love texting behind my cash register it pisses the customers off =) oh and giving gum to all my coworkers.. we all look so professional NOOOTTTT. grimey ass fuck, oh well. after work went home and showered and hung out with my boyfriend for a good 2 hours watching the bet awards. we argued the whole day :( adding on to my not so fresh of a mood. past it tho, not much of a fan of butting heads when unecessary. for the most part at least. so im home watching MANswers cus i have dumbass direct tv which is ahead 3 hours to normal cable? still dont get how that works and in the living room is a bunch of my aunties and uncles gambling playing mahjong and pusoy. my moms a boss, stealin everyones money like the hustla she is. im tired, falling asleep, and seriously boring my self out by thinking to hard what to type next.
BLAH, you stink go away bye.