Insomniacs are the coolest kids in cool town.

These bad days just won't stop, and to top it off, this past weekend I only got.... oooo lets say... 6ish hours of sleep? yea. like four friday night and 2 saturday night, yaaaaayyy.. work sucks so horribly bad. on thursday my hand got stuck in the cheese grater and part of my index finger/nail is gone. it's pretty rowdy. and then on friday i got crap from all of my teachers because i was incapable to write. and then at work i got laughed at and then on saturday i got up at 8 and drove to s'toon in my bro's g/f's car (standard 95 neon woot woo) saw Kirstie (honestly the only good part of my weekend.) came home, went to work at five, left work at 1am. the roads were deadly slippery and so i went to my brothers only to get to bed at like 6ish... 7ish.. to wake up at 10 and go to church where i did get to see some awesome fgbc'ers, so that was alright. then i go to work and i get crap from my boss for being slow and he's like "blah why did i have to come in and finish your shift for you last night?!" and i was like "what?! I did everything I was supposed to do, I got everything ready for Tom to make more dough and Sandy even showed up to help him. Then Tom told me to go home." and my boss was like "o.." and then he gave me crap for being a 'slow worker' sooorrry, i just you know, like doing my job right. frick. and then i got to grate cheese and this one girl i don't like says to me "don't grate your hand this time heehee" and frick i was so angry. tomorrow my parents are dragging me to Sylvan learning center for math help, I definantly feel stupid. A) repeating Math 10. B)getting dragged to get help from Sylvan C)I have like a 50 in my math class. so.. everyday.. I've just been getting so frustrated and tired and stressed out.. and everday it ends the same.. me just getting this retarded Joy out of nowhere and laughing at myself and honestly God's just ridiculiously good. even with everything being stupid around me Jesus is still good. plus today Marrisa Moccasin moved back to town.

blah.
Eliza