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fuck the heat

It’s only the beginning of summer and I’m already frustrated.

I wish we could afford AC. T_T

And I sweat easily (and have pretty thick hair) so I did things to it I never do.

…I put it in a bun and pushed my bangs back with a headband.

BUUUUUUUUUH T_T

Atleast it cools down at night.

WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM, MOTHER NATURE?

LEARN TO BE LESS BITCHY.

IT’S CALLED MIDOL.

GOOGLE IT.

Hi it’s April, you know.

We already had snow.

It was getting warmer.

You know, like, SPRING?

Thanks, Mother Nature.

And this isn’t even snow.

IT’S SLUSH. FALLING FROM THE SKY.

IT’S SLUSHING, YOU GUYS.

Buh.

Atleast I still look cute.

CURSE YOU ALL

ALL OF YOU WITH YOUR FANCY PORTABLE GAMING THINGYS

I MEAN

NOT EVEN PEOPLE WITH A DS.

LIKE.

GAMEBOY ADVANCE SP.

YEAH.

YOU KNOW WHY?

THIS IS ALL I HAVE.

A GAME BOY COLOR.

I fail at life.

Sadsadsad. T_T

But even so

I’LL CONTINUE TO DISLIKE ALL OF YOU.

This blog is turning into another joke blog. o_o

I made it so I could talk about my day but I can’t seem to take anything seriously. =_=;

I’ve been in a pretty uh

Well

NOW I’m pretty “:D”

But yeah uh.

I had an in-depth conversation with Ray until 4:30AM. Time flies, y’know?

So I woke up at 3.

That really interfered with my Cake Day plans. So I got dressed [I should've showered.] and started out the door for Walmart when my grandpa looked at me and said “…Aren’t you going out for dinner with your dad?”

WELL FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

I was convinced I’d make it back in time so I went.

Uh.

Hi 70 route. Sup.

I needed 70A. This is the SECOND DAMN TIME. The first time  was when I  got my glasses, so atleast I knew where I was headed after that gut-wrenching turn onto St. Clair… I mean the turn isn’t deadly… it’s just the realization that you’re on the wrong fucking bus.

It’s only because every day, Rebecca makes me take the bus home with her and she needs to take the 70 and not the 70A. So I automatically think “70 GOOD 70A BAAAAD”

Fuck. No, okay?

Yeah uh I ended up at Warden station. I took the 68 to Eglington ave E which means that I only wasted like 10 minutes on that bullshit wrong bus problem.

OH WAIT WALMART IS LIKE A 10 MINUTE WALK WEST FFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

So yeah I walked to Walmart.

Got there, bought my shit, left,

walked like 10 mins west again to the bus stop next to Timmys and got some hot chocolate [AND NO I DID NOT WIN SHIT. STUPID RIMS.]

Got back home at 5:20. Yeeeeeah I made it

So then I made my cake and put it in the oven and went out for dinner.

Went through the drivethru at Wendy’s so my brother could get A&W. But it was obvious that my dad was in a shit mood.

So I tried finding out what was wrong. Turns out he’s in debt because of the time he was off work (when he got stabbed. it was a legit reason.) And my mom’s not really helping because she’s also in the hole.

Um fuck.

So I come home and start decorating my cake. It goes pretty well for a while, until Joh and I break up.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

I’ll get over it

I’m trying now

but

Fuck.

And yeah. That was my day.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m gonna drown my problems out with lots and lots of cake.

somebody kill me

So. Everybody’s heard this story but HEY. Why not start this blog off by talking about my day? (fffff 2 minutes to midnight right now… so… about my YESTERDAY? wat)

So first I woke up
and was like FUCK LET ME SLEEP I MISS MY DREAM [noyb ]

but then I remembered I scheduled an appointment at the Apple Store for 2:40.

So I got up and put Platinum 9 DISC (<3333333333333) on my iPod and then headed out. Got to the Eaton Centre at 2:48. FML.

The Genius I spoke to said that they’d have to repair the logicboard, and that repairs would cost about the same as a new Macbook ($1150). That was before it appeared that my HD was dead. And that my keyboard is fucked, so I’d have to use a plug in keyboard… So I’d be looking at more than a new Macbook. And mine’s 10.4.

Three letters, guys.

F
M
L

FML.

New laptop it is, I guess.
They suggested a place that might buy parts off of me.
So I went and ended up looking like a douche because I suck at going to new places o_o I was like THAT WAY? NO. /me pauses infront of exit UHHHHHHH UHHHHHHH THIS WAY /me turns …UH /me stops and thinks

I must come off as a fucking tourist

Hi guys I’ve lived in Toronto for my whole life. >:l

But yeah I got there (YAY) but they wouldn’t buy anything? Fuck.

So yeah back on the subway

Decided to go to Eglington Town Centre to see if Wendy’s is hiring.
And fuck, they aren’t.

So  I went across the street to that uh. Smart Centres thing or whatever? It’s uh a Walmart Supercentre and like 20 stores on the other side of the parking lot.

Clothes stores hire at like 16. EB games hires at 17 because you have to be able to buy M-rated games. Payless hires at 18 wtf they don’t think I can handle shoes?!

I’d rather check everything else before I resort to fast food, obviously not counting Wendy’s…
But fuck. This laptop is gonna cost a fortune and I don’t even have a job yet fml.