First off got to say that Weezy is the shit. I love him. Del and I listen to him way too much and Max doesn't really enjoy it but we still love her.
I worked for 12 hours today. It was so freakin' exciting! Okay actually it sucked completely. I only got sick once off the cleaner which is an improvement. Though tomorrow I have to work that long again. Yeah sucks majorly. Sean enjoyed blasting me in the face with the pressure washer which made my dad have a fit because I guess it is kind of dangerous but it was funny to me. But it also felt really nice because it was so fucking hot in those apartments. Ugh. I really don't want to get up at like 6 just to do it all over again. Oh well my car will totally make this all worth it. I was trying to clean one of the floors and my dad was like "Tory don't do that without gloves. You'll get your hands all dirty." I just stared at him. Like seriously me getting afraid of being dirty. Haha! I asked him that last time I had a problem with getting dirty. He just responded with "Well I'm sorry for trying to have a daughter and a son, instead of two sons." I laughed.
I'm having problems sleep again. Well honestly this isn't really anything new but it's different. I have really weird dreams when I do sleep which I don't enjoy so instead I just stay up late on my laptop. Okay that might be why work sucks so much. But whatever. I'm enjoying writing way too much. I started writing a play which is kinda funny but not really. I'm also writing a story kinda thing. Yeah I have way too much brain power at night. I was trying to create this character in my play but it just wasn't coming together and then I looked up at my bulletin board in frustration. Guess what I saw? My little Del corner and I just smiled. The two pictures of him form the paper and the one of him from 8th grade. "Why did you cut that out?" "Because I was proud of you." "Really?" "Yep." I hate when he comes in my room because I feel so exposed but at the same time I love him seeing how much the little things mean to me. And that had nothing to do with my character problem but it did make me happy. And that's all the matters.
"Can we take a bath?"
"Excuse me?"
"I'm sooo bored please!"
Hahaha! My life is so strange.
I got home from work so freaking tired and gross. So I hopped in the shower and stumbled up to my room, which is a complete and total mess. I could find a single thing I wanted to wear or that was clean enough to wear. Del's shirt was a little gross but then again it's like permanent that way but whatever, still my favorite shirt ever. Then I just threw on a pair of shorts because my mom was yelling at me. I went downstairs for dinner and half way through my mom asked where I got my shorts because she thought they were cute. I look down and I had put on Max's shorts. I got the biggest smile on my face.
Man I love the Musketeers.
P.S If half of this doesn't make sense I don't really care cause I'm way too fucking tired. Hahah!
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