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i feel better. thank you, you guys. you are the bestest. ♥
i skipped dinner with my parents because i didn't want to deal with my dad, and i went christmas shopping instead. i got most of it done, i just need to pick up a few more things. and i'm under my christmas budget! which is way cool. i also bought a turquoise thermal hooded henley and a grey&green zipup hooded fleece at old navy cause they were like $10 each. win.
when i came home, my mom told me that she talked to my dad about BCC and he said he doesn't think i should get a job if i go full-time (which i will be because of my insurance). which is sweeeeeet, because he's been bugging me to get one since september. now i can just focus on getting awesome grades to go to UNCA in the fall. i might get a weekend job though, just so i have some more money.
also, i'm calling UNCA on monday just to make sure there is nothing else i can do. i feel like i'm beating a dead horse, but i suppose it doesn't hurt to try and be persistant.
okay, so this is a fun story. (maddie508, i have a feeling you will especially enjoy this.) i went to taco bell to get dinner, and i always get a #7 chicken quesadilla with the crunchy taco. so, i pulled up to the drive-thru and i said 'hi can i please have a #7 chicken quesadilla' and the boy goes 'hard or soft taco?' and i said 'hard.' and then i started LOLOLOLOLing on my insides, because it was a BOY. HARD. GET IT. HA. i almost laughed out loud. anyways. so then i go up to the window and give him my money, and he gives me back 69 cents in change. and he's like 'here's sixty-niiinnnneee cents.' LOLOLOL. BOYS.
I'M TWELVE, I KNOW OK.
i skipped dinner with my parents because i didn't want to deal with my dad, and i went christmas shopping instead. i got most of it done, i just need to pick up a few more things. and i'm under my christmas budget! which is way cool. i also bought a turquoise thermal hooded henley and a grey&green zipup hooded fleece at old navy cause they were like $10 each. win.
when i came home, my mom told me that she talked to my dad about BCC and he said he doesn't think i should get a job if i go full-time (which i will be because of my insurance). which is sweeeeeet, because he's been bugging me to get one since september. now i can just focus on getting awesome grades to go to UNCA in the fall. i might get a weekend job though, just so i have some more money.
also, i'm calling UNCA on monday just to make sure there is nothing else i can do. i feel like i'm beating a dead horse, but i suppose it doesn't hurt to try and be persistant.
okay, so this is a fun story. (maddie508, i have a feeling you will especially enjoy this.) i went to taco bell to get dinner, and i always get a #7 chicken quesadilla with the crunchy taco. so, i pulled up to the drive-thru and i said 'hi can i please have a #7 chicken quesadilla' and the boy goes 'hard or soft taco?' and i said 'hard.' and then i started LOLOLOLOLing on my insides, because it was a BOY. HARD. GET IT. HA. i almost laughed out loud. anyways. so then i go up to the window and give him my money, and he gives me back 69 cents in change. and he's like 'here's sixty-niiinnnneee cents.' LOLOLOL. BOYS.
I'M TWELVE, I KNOW OK.