It has been a while since I blogged. Mainly because of I have been blogging for Pizza Works when I am here at work. That's right folks; I have stopped working and started to slack off. Wait, no, I am on break.
So anyways, this week has been full of many many different emotions, mostly malice toward one specific person. Which is truly unfortunate for that one person, but their actions over the last two weeks has justified me being mad at them. It happens time to time that people will piss me off and just wear out my patients. Especially when their action aids in interrupting great moments and the little peace of mind I get every so often. But soon it will be all dealt with and after the flames and bloodshed is over, then we can all live happily once again. I don't think I will have to go that far, but you know it is always a fun thought.
Mostly this person has got me pissed off and got me bitched at by my parents and friends. I don't mind friends raising concern, but when my parents start bitching then that becomes a whole different matter because it sometimes seems like they have a broken record within them and they keep repeating and repeating the same damn thing. It isn't that I am repeating my own damn actions; it is that they just get stuck on one thing. Especially my dad. It doesn't really matter what he is bitching about, just if he can make it into a big deal.
Oh yeah, the delightful girl named Rachel and I are going out. Not the same Rachel that Joel was trying to get to hang out with us. The Rachel I met in my History of Washington class. Anyways, Rachel is awesome to hang out with and we have lots of fun together. We been going out and doing lots of walking. And on Thursday was saw a free concert in Saint Edward's park, one day we hung out at Bell Square, and we've just been doing other things. And for some reason we have given each other pet names. She's calling me her Mammoth and I been calling her "Muffet", named after Little Miss Muffet. I gave her that little nickname because her extreme fear of spiders. I don't remember exactly why she's calling me Mammoth, but I don't mind it.
Anyways, that's my 2 cents right now. Maybe I'll blog later.