I do admit that I've been an asshole ever seen I came back from college. I hate doing chores and I complain about doing them, but the thing is they do not take very long to do. So I am an asshole. I don't know why I became like this. It's not like I'm going to do anything special on that specific point in time.
Today was just bad. I didn't admit it, but I just said "Yes" when my group members said if it was okay to meet 4pm today. I didn't say that that is a bad time or that cannot work out. What can I do? They're three girls. It's like I'm hypnotized by them or something. "No" removes itself from my vocabulary when they ask me something.
Then I asked Daniel to bring me to McDonalds because there wouldn't be anytime to go back home. See, the thing is that I hate going to fast food day after day.........but lately I can't help myself. It's so fucking good. We went to Culver's yesterday and fuck.........that deluxe butterburger is orgasmically delicious. Days before that we ordered from McDonalds. At that time I ordered two double cheeseburgers. I hate that goddamn dollar menu. It's just so cheap and addicting.
This leads to another point on why I'm an asshole. I always let Daniel buy the food. Aren't I an ass? He makes money for doing close to nothing. It's a pretty sweet deal.
Anyways, I'm an ass, McDonalds and Culvers are fucking delicious, and girls, well, they're beautiful as always. Jeez, I sound like that nerd on Mtv's Made. I hope I don't turn out like that.