August 8 ramblings part 2

half of the shifts done already. done the training and all that.



can't wait to get out of here.



Still got an hour left before shifts ends.



mikey's still at it, still not blinking.



the other guys are just well same as me. doing nothing.



emo dicussion with len and mac. well it's not that i hate 'em, it's just that i don't like them, same goes for konyos and posers.



i don't like how teen-age rejects or winners try to be losers just to be in the emo scene.



like their music though, just hate 'em, the whole dorky glasses, tight pants and sneaks that they have destroyed by imbuing their emo attitude to them.



then again they're still people, some are cool enough most are such a pain, why do they have to be so lonely all the time. cry, look on the ground and then cut their wrists, geeez all for the sake of being branded as an emo.



jerks that pretends to be losers so they could get the girl in bed with them. or worst convert her to be an emo slut. sheesh.



i hate the whole underdog, i'm so sad, so alone, so no one cares about me attitude.



if you want some take it, if you can't, atleast die trying, don't sob about it, that's just pathetic. although their music is good, i hate the package.



hmm enough of that still got less than an hour to go before i'm outta here. can't wait, almost googled everything ic an think of.



wikipedia run out of topics that i'm interested at. all i got is this blog to keep me busy and let the time fly atleast.



pick up my girl, sleep, wake up, eat then shower then off to the saturday heaven i have been waiting for. fin'lly. distressing day comes.