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this is a busy weekend. i've been studying for my permit and forcing myself to read the rest of the Crucible (eghhh). today i packed for lauren's. yes, i'm going there for next week. every summer i'm supposed to spend two weeks with my dad. my mom refuses to let me stay home. she's so stupid: no, it's illegal. no, you'll burn the house down. no, your dad will find out. no, i don't trust you, you'll throw a party and have guys over and have sex. you'll use my BRAND NEW OVEN OMG ITS STAINLESS STEEL AND GLASS DONT YOU DARE SET YOUR DRINK OF WATER ON TOP OF IT GODDAMMNIT EMILIE YOU'LL SCRATCH IT! EMILIE I TOLD YOU TO ASK FOR PERMISSION BEFORE USING THE MICROWAVE. wtf. but lauren's awesome so im not complaining. and the last time i spent a week with her i had a blast. she said tonight her boss is giving me a call to hire me to work at chikfila- eeee!! this is awesome, i never thought i'd get to work with my best friend. also, this might mean i can stay the week after and not have to see my dad AT ALL. which would totally rock.
my back is killing me. i hate this chair. i wish i didn't confine myself to it for so many hours each day. i still have packing to do. i leave monday. i can't pack my toiletries and all my clothes, yet, because i'll need them this weekend. nor my phone charger or schoolbooks. sigh. i started writing chapter seven. it's lame but i will revise it, of course. i'm very hungry. but i want potatoes. i wonder if my mom will let me put some in even though we're having leftovers. since we got our oven shes been very anal about using it: she says only if there are three or more potatoes going in it. i TOLD her not to fucking toss the old shittay toaster oven.
hmm what else have i been up to? my room is inching closer to being done. tomorrow my mom is getting paint cards so i can pick the trim and wall colors. yay! i hung out with kevin this week. we ate ice cream, watched prisoner of azkaban and made funny little british and salad finger voices and made fun of every line and character in the movie, hahaha, and played video games. we were going to swim but it was fucking cold in the pool.
i'm very excited about my job. it's about fucking time. i mean i applied to numerous places two weeks ago. yeah. this would is gonna rock. hehe.
my back is killing me. i hate this chair. i wish i didn't confine myself to it for so many hours each day. i still have packing to do. i leave monday. i can't pack my toiletries and all my clothes, yet, because i'll need them this weekend. nor my phone charger or schoolbooks. sigh. i started writing chapter seven. it's lame but i will revise it, of course. i'm very hungry. but i want potatoes. i wonder if my mom will let me put some in even though we're having leftovers. since we got our oven shes been very anal about using it: she says only if there are three or more potatoes going in it. i TOLD her not to fucking toss the old shittay toaster oven.
hmm what else have i been up to? my room is inching closer to being done. tomorrow my mom is getting paint cards so i can pick the trim and wall colors. yay! i hung out with kevin this week. we ate ice cream, watched prisoner of azkaban and made funny little british and salad finger voices and made fun of every line and character in the movie, hahaha, and played video games. we were going to swim but it was fucking cold in the pool.
i'm very excited about my job. it's about fucking time. i mean i applied to numerous places two weeks ago. yeah. this would is gonna rock. hehe.