April 05, 2002 :: 6:23 p.m.
paranoid parental concerns
Okay. It seems that Joe and I absolutely cannot keep any plans that we set. The last two times, I begged out of going over there because I felt like poo. Today, he calls to say that he got a job and has to go in tonight. So... there goes that. Now I'm stuck at home, again, because all of my friends are at work. *pouts* I don't get to go to work until Monday.
Heh, speaking of work, my parents are "concerned." They don't really like the fact that I'm going to be working at an adult-oriented store. My mom even went there to check it out. Pish. They're too paranoid. It's just a job. Just another cash register to stand behind. The only thing that's different is what people buy. I guess they're worried about perverts or stalkers or what have you, but seriously. No one's going to stalk me, except maybe Adam, whose stalking I enjoy. The people who work there are really nice, and as far as I can tell, the customers are no more perverted than your average middle-aged man with sexual frustration. But it's all right, because even though they'd rather me work someplace else, they're not about to forbid it or anything. So... of the porn shop I will go. Huzzah!
I'm bored. As usual. And there are thousands of people in my house. You know, thousands - mom, dad, mason, and mason's horrible friend Justin. *shudder* I hate that boy with a passion unparalleled by all but walnuts and insects.
What to do, what to do? I have no idea. Maybe I'll draw or something. Maybe I'll find something to read. Maybe I'll lie in my room, staring at the ceiling and listening to music.
Yeah, I'm guessing it'll be that last one.
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