This past week has been really shitty. There was not really any one THING that made it so sucky, just the over all mood has been crap. But of course, I did have some rather good things happen, but it still didn't make up for the rest of the week. I had a few good days at work, some really bad, a few funny things at school, others boring. I had a GREAT Friday night when we (me bri cat and my bro) went to the ugly mugg to hang out. Only thing about that was Chris wasn't there. But I still had a blast nonetheless. It's been really contradictory lately. If that makes any sense. One good thing will happen, but somethig bad will happen at the same time. So it's hard to decide whether or not it was a good experience or a bad one. Friday for example, at WalMart, while looking for bri some hair dye, I saw Davis. But upon walking in his direction, I frickin bust the thong off my sandal (ya know, the strap that holds your foot in). And ya, those sandals I bought only 2 DAYS PRIOR!!! They were such cute sandals, too. :( and because of that, I had to walk around Walmart with my shoes off, makeing my feet black on the bottom, AND walk thru the parking lot like that as well, where I picked up a piece of glass in my foot (which is still there btw, and hurts like shit.) *sigh* Saturday, I had to wake up early to go to my fitness instructor course, then I went out again with bri and cat. I felt so ugly tho, cuz ... well I dunno ... the shirt I was wearing was just not workin with me that day. Bri and Cat looked so hot, and I was just kinda there. It was fun bein out with them, I would've been bored as hell otherwise,  but I almost lost my sunglasses, and the cord on the bottom of my cargo pants got pulled out without me knowin when Cat stepped on it. OHyea, I also got my senior pics back and guess what? They look awesome, but the lazy bastards just put "Carol '05"  on the damn wallets instead of "Carol Anne '05!!!!" CAROL IS NOT MY FUCKING NAME, IT'S CAROL ANNE. I DON'T SIGN MY NAME LIKE THAT FOR SHITS AND GIGGLES. GET IT RIGHT. Sorry about that, it just really pisses me off when I tell people my name, or after writing it down for them, they just call me Carol because they're too damn lazy to say both names. My mom's name is CAROL. I am CAROL ANNE. That's a DOUBLE name, with a SPACE, and and E on the end of ANNE. Damn. Is it really that hard?! Sheesh. Now I just found out my ear piercing is infected. Great. And hurts like a mofo. Not to mention I've got to write an essay, 2 short answer questions and study for a government test. Atleast I feel prettier than I did yesterday. I made some make-shift capris out of a pair boot-cut jeans I don't wear anymore. *sigh* I hope Monday is better. I really need a good week after that shitty one. Life sucks and I definetly need a bigger straw. So, if someone can help me, PLEASE DO. I need some cheering up. *RAWR* - JA NE Damnit!