Georgie Porgie Puddin Pop.

Dang. So today when I woke up and put in my contacts, my eyes started to burn. I put my head down and closed my eyes tight for two good minutes and then they started to water warm tears. Man...I knew that was going to happen.

So driving to work, I was hella paranoid because there was this CHP vehicle that was for some reason just cruisin' on the freeway. Motherfucker pulled me over. OFF ALL THINGS...Gah. One day I just go over by 5 mph, and the nigga pulls me over...omg. Got off with a "verbal warning" and drove 70 up to work...to which I was late because I got some breakfast at Burger King, like I always do. Haha...Slow day at work. Haven't been there in a while, and next week I only work one real shift and have to drive them to the bank 3 days during the week. Hours cut hella. Whatever. I'm just worried about finding parking once I get back to the apartment. Geez.

Had to drive Loren to the bank. They ran out of quarters. Had some interesting conversations...more like silence breakers...that only led to silence. Man, Loren freaks me out. She's so weird. But I do get to learn so much about her...which I guess is okay...in terms of getting to know people...means understanding? Sometimes...

Now I'm home. Hella cold here. Dang. Going to nap.

To-do:
--Laundry
--Pack
--Buy a new contact case. DAMNIT.

My eyes...burn. SCHOOL APPROACHES. I'm scared not only of school...