Because I'm waiting to go to bed
One thing that sucks about sharing a room: If someone (like Sarah) decides to shower at 11:30pm, you can't go to bed till their finished drying off and getting dressed.
In other news... Oh, I finally phoned that guy who was selling his camera lenses. I only got his answering machine though. But wow, I was all shaky and my heart was beating really fast after I hung up the phone. I hate phoning people (unless they're close friends or something). x_x
I feel like I was productive afterschool. I rearranged stuff on top of my dresser, and it seems like there's more space now. I took down the Christmas lights around my window, put a bunch of photos in the spiffy photo album I bought a few weeks ago. I typed up a poem I'm entering in a contest (yay cash prizes) and worked on my book report. I still need to find room for all the new clothes I bought :P.
I guess I should go apply for jobs again soon. I'm hoping "Christmas Hangover" is done, and all the rich and spoiled will be prowling the malls, and businesses will be wanting to hire. Its annoying, there are so many places in KP that are hiring, but I can't apply there because bussing for 45 minutes to an hour is lame, and mom would complain if she had to drive me to work all the time. -_-;;
So Heather and me were talking on msn and she's like "You have TGS." I laughed and I was like "Ain't it the truth." TGS = Teenage Girl Syndrome. Oh, I'm hopeless ^_^
In other news... Oh, I finally phoned that guy who was selling his camera lenses. I only got his answering machine though. But wow, I was all shaky and my heart was beating really fast after I hung up the phone. I hate phoning people (unless they're close friends or something). x_x
I feel like I was productive afterschool. I rearranged stuff on top of my dresser, and it seems like there's more space now. I took down the Christmas lights around my window, put a bunch of photos in the spiffy photo album I bought a few weeks ago. I typed up a poem I'm entering in a contest (yay cash prizes) and worked on my book report. I still need to find room for all the new clothes I bought :P.
I guess I should go apply for jobs again soon. I'm hoping "Christmas Hangover" is done, and all the rich and spoiled will be prowling the malls, and businesses will be wanting to hire. Its annoying, there are so many places in KP that are hiring, but I can't apply there because bussing for 45 minutes to an hour is lame, and mom would complain if she had to drive me to work all the time. -_-;;
So Heather and me were talking on msn and she's like "You have TGS." I laughed and I was like "Ain't it the truth." TGS = Teenage Girl Syndrome. Oh, I'm hopeless ^_^