Wow, I havent written anything other than school papers in forever. Well not forever, but since like Christmas. Why not? Cause things have been hella boring thats why! I go to school. I go to church. I mope about it being rainy, cold, wet, and when Im really lucky, frozen. Luckily this seemingly never-ending cycle of constant torment, it is now over and spring has arrived!!! Spring= Sun!! Sun= me no longer complaining! Not only is the sun out, but I also got a new job. (That doesnt get an exclamation point cause its still work) I am now employed at a golf course as a cart girl. What exactly does a cart girl do? Well the same thing a ball boy does (used to be called a ball girl, but the sex puns were just way to easy). I wash golf carts (which means I get to drive golf carts; I discovered it is possible to do a doughnut in one, but shhhhh
It was an accident

I also drive the ball picker, the tractor that picks up the golf balls from the driving range (this isnt nearly as fun as it looks, and theres always that one asshole who uses you as target practice) and do pretty much whatever the golf pro needs done (which can be anything really, from picking up garbage, to weeding, to washing his car). So thats pretty much what I do, and I get to be outside the whole time and running and moving and never holding still! Which is good since I have an attention span of four seconds and I cant hold still for more than ten.
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MSI will turn you wicked gay!!!
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I belong to the glittery poofiness of *The-Labyrinth-Club !
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I have seen it all, and everything is just as senseless as chasing the wind.
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My gallery:
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Duffmen!
oh yeah!
It's greatly appreciated :]
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you're a pansy
sketchbook
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pinatas influince violence in flamboiant animals
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