230 awks. The nice kind, though...
I went shopping with my mom today. I love how she doesn't listen when I'm answering her questions, it's cool. Oh yeah and when I find something worth buying she says "well, let's go to "some store" next and maybe we'll come back later." So five hours later, we still haven't bought anything for my apartment and we haven't bought any jeans. I think she has ADD. It's not all her fault, I'm grumpy because my dogs woke me up every hour for four hours this morning so I'd put them outside. I just want some sleep pleeease.
I now have grey dickies, black jeans and a rodeo shirt. Yee haw.
There was a girl at Saint Vincent's who was yearing the same clothes as me and had the same hair (and it wasn't Vanessa haha)...creepy. We glared whenever we looked at eachother, evil twin style.
I now have grey dickies, black jeans and a rodeo shirt. Yee haw.
There was a girl at Saint Vincent's who was yearing the same clothes as me and had the same hair (and it wasn't Vanessa haha)...creepy. We glared whenever we looked at eachother, evil twin style.