January 2010
14 posts
if love was fair...
we’d never die alone…
work and school
they are killing me. i’m exausted. i have a spanish quiz tomorrow. and i have no idea whats going on. i keep reading the stuff, but its not quite making sense.
my coworkers say i’ve been doing a good job, but i never feel like i am. i wish i had time to read the book of how to do well at work but everytime i’ve been called in we always have people nonstop. the girl i work with...
