baaaaah word puke

ok here's what's up:

this week (i know, it's only tuesday) has tried to suck as much as possible. with one exception. i have a few screws loose, apparently, and agreed to work a double tomorrow, 8am-8pm. and thursdays are always hell, with me working up front for 9 hours. plus the order didn't come in until today so tomorrow i'll probably be trying to do two jobs at once during the morning/afternoon. why, me, why?

sold my tv today. this money has to last me a while. i did crucial grocery shopping tonight that will get me through at least a week.

if any vegans read this, i have a question for you. i've been having tummy issues since going vegan, which i know is normal, but... it's mainly intense bloating and that kind of (SEXY) gas that doesn't come out, it just sits in your belly feelin' like you're pregnant with a gas baby. it's been over a month... this gets better right? cuz ow. i'm usually ok in the mornings, but come 4 o'clock i'm dyin'.

my dog also got into a fight at the dog park tonight, with another young female... i was embarrassed because she never acts like that, and it wasn't clear who started it but i think she did. the dog's owner was super chill about it. "yeah sure, just let your dog chomp on mine. s'cool." so weird.

i dunno, i feel like i haven't been doing much introspective thinking lately... sometimes that feels kinda good. not like i'm usually socrates or anything, but i try to throw some out there every once in a while.

i have been seeing some funny shit recently, though. and gossip girl was a choice episode last night.

and my sis is gonna make me some mixed cds... stoked. need new music so bad.

yeah. that's all. hopefully next week won't try to beat me down, although it'll probably be no less jarring.