i salt and pepper my mango.

everyday
i am in
the worst mood ever.


for whatever reason, this past week has been really frustrating and annoying. everyday i go into these bitchy spells where im moody and mean and pissed off at everything and everybody. i think its my job. dear god i cant talk about my job. the only good parts of today were when i called carly at dr. petes office and i got to hear her "receptionist" voice. that was cute.

tomorrow i have to go see about getting sponsored. im supposed to "show them what i know" i also have to go to work at 8 in the morning. and then i have to get red bean cakes at mitsuwa and have an awkward conversation with the woman that makes them.


i need to sleep for real.