Break blogging.

Right now I'm on my 15 minute break, so I figured I'd take some time to
make a short blog post for my babe so she could know how my day has gone
so far since we haven't gotten to talk too much today. I hate days like
that, it makes me miss her even more than usual, and trust me, I usually
miss her a lot.
This morning, I was horrifired and in an immense amount of pain. I woke
up to my dad yelling at me about mad shit, while running around to get
ready in tighty whities. Yes, tighty fucking whiteys. I was mortified, I
was suocked and appauled, like that cat from =3. It was just simply
terrible... I was so truamatized.
I could barely even lift my left arm because of the cyst/whatever I have
inside my armpit, so on top of that horrific scene, I was in a huge
amount of pain, which wasn't fun at all. To avoid the sight of my dad's
package, I took an early shower and chilled in there for a bit. Once I
got out, he was gone, thank goodness. I scrambled to make myself a
sandwich and pour my drink while feeling like my arm was falling off,
and took two advils, ate a poptart and left. Yeah, the morning sucked.
Work was sort of the same story. They made me do most of the heavy
cleaning and preping so they could strip (rofl not like that) and wax
the floors. I washed a fuck load of desks, cleaned lockers inside and
out, washed light fixtures, carried a whole lot of fernature, and hosed
down a classroom. The hosing was MAD fun xDD I wet the shit out of that
room... too bad I had to mop up the big mess I made... *sigh
But break is over, I'll talk to you soon, my love <3
I love you <3
Ciaoooo~
Oh and by the way, my babe created a new email where she calls herself
ms.w, as in Mrs. Walsh. Hehe she makes me so happy, isn't she so cute?
<3
--mhshsho