I need a new box of tissues
Three days have passed in that amount of time I have managed to see the first three episodes of Star Wars. I mean what the hell. I totally had no interest in this stuff for over 13 years and then all a sudden Pete and the rest of the Greenwood clan held me captive through the first one (episode I) and I totally fell for it all. Yoda rocks my socks and Darth Vador was way hot as youngster. Well, I have always been an aficionado for SciFi stuff so (Yay Star Strek!), how could I not fall for this, right? Anyways, tonight I am watch episodes 4 and 5 to paint the rest of the portrait.
As for my car, it rocks. It is big and black and has for doors. He is a Suzuki XL-7. I wanna name him something mean. Muhahahah Pete and Micheal wanna name him Vador. Interesting. Hahaha.
In other news, I have a job interview tomorrow. Totally nervous about that. Dad mom and I are all driving to the place today so I don’t get lost and cry and freak out on the way. After that I should probably clean my room more and figure out what kinda suit/shirt combo I am gonna wear to the interview and print out another copy of my resume. Anyways, time to get in the shower. Write more another time bitches!
As for my car, it rocks. It is big and black and has for doors. He is a Suzuki XL-7. I wanna name him something mean. Muhahahah Pete and Micheal wanna name him Vador. Interesting. Hahaha.
In other news, I have a job interview tomorrow. Totally nervous about that. Dad mom and I are all driving to the place today so I don’t get lost and cry and freak out on the way. After that I should probably clean my room more and figure out what kinda suit/shirt combo I am gonna wear to the interview and print out another copy of my resume. Anyways, time to get in the shower. Write more another time bitches!