I Hate Work

I hate my job. I hate my job.

I have the oh-so-wonderful joy of working at the fabulous restaurant known as McDonald's. It is a wonderful, magical place full of happiness and love. It is everything I could ever imagine in a part-time job. It is stress-free and brings everlasting bliss. It is my paradise. 

Okay, enough with the sarcasm. I have the worst job I could ever imagine. I die a little every time I have to go to work. Honestly, every day I have work, I actually feel sick. That's how awful this job is. I hate it. A job should not make you want to puke. 

Not only is this job pure torture and death, it is also killing my social life. The two days I made plans for this week just so happen to be the two days I made plans to hang out with my friends. I am missing two of my friends' graduation parties because of work. Also, I am missing out on seeing Brave with my best friends because I have work. They offered to change their plans, I said I didn't want to ruin their plans, but that was just to be polite. I don't think they realized that I was only trying to be polite and I really do want them to wait until I can go with them. We change plans for everyone else. 

I swore I would never work in fast food. Why am I then? I only took the job because I was desperate. I only applied because my mom made me because she knows the manager's mother-in-law. 

Never - EVER - work in fast food. It is the worst thing ever. 

Enough ranting about things no one cares about. 

Prom :/

So, yeah. I am totally good at this blogging thing. I started a draft two months ago and never got around to finishing it but te time has passed and I don't quite feel the need to post it anymore. So, let's get to this post, shall we? Seriously, what makes it so that no one wants to go to prom with me? I think I'm generally a nice person. I'm fun to be around mostly. Yes, I'm crazy and weird, but that's who I am. I can't change that. Is it because I'm overweight? That's the only reason I can think of. No guys even look at me like they're interested. I hate it. I just want to go to the prom with a guy who wants to be with me. Is that too much to ask? It seems like it is. I don't want my friends to have to search for a date for me. It makes me feel pathetic. Especially when all their attempts fail. Even my attempts of asking my two guy friends who are in college failed. Thy both have other things going on. I wish I didn't have to ask someone. I wish a guy asked me because he wants to go with me. But that's never going to happen. I just have to accept that I will most likely be going to prom alone as much as I don't want to do that again. I did last year. I hated it. Don't get me wrong. I had a great time with my friends ad everything, but I wish I had a date. It would have made it better. Plus, last year one of my friends didn't have a date either, so it wasn't so bad. This year try all have dates. Everyone except me that is.

Introduction

Hey. I'm Kelly. I just wanted to take my time and introduce myself and say what my blog will be about.

I'm a senior in high school. When I graduate, I plan to attend college and major in English with a Creative Writing emphasis.

I love to read books. I'll read almost anything. If you ever want to talk about books, I'm here! My love of books and reading inspired me to start writing stories and I am currently planning some ideas for I book I wish to write. I aspire to become a published author, even if I don't become a famous one.

I love almost all music. There are very few genres a don't like, but I won't name those so I don't offend anyone. :) I listen to a lot of bands/artists that not many people know of, and I like it that way, but I'm always eager to share my musical findings! I also will listen to any suggestions people give me! I'm always looking to expand my music collection!

Now about my blog. I don't expect to have many (or any) followers. I'm doing this for myself. This will be a place to record my thoughts and opinions (hence the name). I know this will not be a very happy place, because I usually only feel the need to write about the bad things. I am going to try to record everything about my life so I can look back at this in years to come and know what I was thinking.