Alright, so I am sitting next to Christopher, who is telling me to update. So... I guess that's what I'm gonna do. Um, so at work, we have a new area supervisor and so I have to wear my uniform all the time, so it's almost like I have a real job again, but not really. Chris wanted to fire me the other day because I was being annoying. I'm pretty sure it'll happen sometime. Oh, I'm sorry, apparently I was "disrespecting" his "authoriton."

      So my nose is bleeding. As you may or may not be able to tell, I have not much to write about. I went to Phil's house last night. How weird is that? I met a nice girl named Marie and one of the girls who works at Tim Hortons. To them I am nameless. To them... I am the chocolate milk girl.

      Are you all wondering about the Chris situation? Sometimes I wonder about it too. I wish I could read his mind. We would appear to be okay now, but I could be wrong, and I would never know. He's biting my hair. And growling. He's going away for a week... leaving in a couple. He's going to Alberta. Basically on the trip that we were supposed to go on, but without me, and with Avenged Sevenfold. Not gonna lie, still pretty peeved about that.

      Uh, I got my Fight Club soap tattooed on my foot. It hurt like a bitch. I'm suprised that Erin still wants to get a tattoo after watching my facial expressions. Three days after that I got my flowers on my back colored in. One is pink and one is orange. I will ppost them on here if I remember. My car still isn't working, and Chris' car is getting fixed today so I might not be able to work, which is a shame. So, pictures, don't laugh at my fat. And I know the FC one looks bad, but it looks better now that the scab's come off.





      Not entirely sure where I'm going right now. I found out I can work for BCAS with my EMR or OFA3. Unfortunately, I'm an unliscenced EMR and for some dumb reason, I don't have my OFA3. So I might get that, get my class four, and get a job in Gold River or Tahsis. Or some other remote place where I won't be able to spend my money. Chris said that he would move wherever I move. I don't really think he'd want to move to Tahsis with me. Oh well, Josh said he would come! Fun.

      Went to 70Below last Saturday. Had a frickin' awesome time. Was definately "not all there." Met some people who can save me from driving to Victoria. Met someone else who can save me from driving to Victoria. "Yeah, so we've both changed, eh?" Yeah, really fun. Afterwards, a bunch of us went down to play on the P-Ville playground, but I was pretty tired by the time we got there, so we just looked at sand castles and then me and Chris left. I got like no sleep that night, and did not get much work done the next day.

      Anyways, I'm pretty sure that I don't feel like writing anymore. I'm going to drink my coke-a-cola now. Strange. Chris has a list of names on his desk. I am third after him and Mark, except my name is Trash. A mystery!
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