Well, after a particularly humiliating defeat with resume submission, I resign myself to sitting here and telling you about it. -sigh- I suck. No one's hiring anymore, and although I'm at least getting used to McD's, I feel like I'm being confined to that one job. If there was a chance that I'd get hired at any of the places I applied I would be a little less emo, but such is not the case.
Fortunately, my belly is full with Swiss Chalet chicken pot pie and Diet Pepsi, so at least I'm not really hungry (I say "really hungry" because I'm always hungry, even after I've eaten Dx). Other than that, life is blahblahblah...

I finally told my best girl friend that I like my best guy friend, and according to her, she thought we were meant for each other since grade nine. Awkward. Also, I'm still being hassled by my other drama-hungry friends, so I've never said anything else of the matter to them- that's the last thing that our group needs. And even if I did end up dating him I'd never say a thing about it to anyone, because I'd be hassled even further. -_-* This is one of those many times when I need new friends.

I don't know what I want for Christmas yet- I don't even have a clue. It either has something to do with art, money, or clothes. But that's about it. CHRISTMAS FAIL.

Anyways, thanks for letting me get all of this stuff off my chest. I still don't feel all that great, but that's probably because half of my crappy mood cannot be expressed with any language other than screaming or drawing. Hmm.