Chuck Norris doesn't cut his grass. He dares it to grow...
hahaha... after reading Alison's post yesterday, I couldn't stop with the Chuck Norris jokes. I love them so much.
Chuck Norris' tears can cure cancer. Too bad he's never cried.
Love it... anyways, so I'm waiting for my tax refund check to show up because I need to go shopping for prom shoes in a big way. And then I need to find a date. But I realized that I need to reprioritize and figure out everything else and then just fit a date in. Because the date shopping is a lot harder and we all might just end up going solo. Which would totally suck but whatev... (lol Jackie). I have a dress, now I need alterations, shoes, a garter, flowers... and then a boy. Or I'll just take Ellie. That would be fine too.
This baseball thing is totally killing me. It's fun and all, and I'm sure once it's warm I won't care anymore, but as of now, I hate it. Tsenes is mean, it's freeeeezing and there's only like five guys on the team that I actually like anymore. Especially with all the Luke-drama... no fun. But again, whatev. I'm kind of attempting to take an "I don't care" attitude about everything until gradutation. Right now, I'm worried about going to the Rec and getting my application in just so I have that security. Then I have to figure out if I'm staying at Henry's at all, or if I should just admit that the pool is better pay and more fun and just leave. But I LOVE both my jobs... grrr... that one is stressing.
But I suppose I should go back to helping Ms. Groeper, the woman is loosing her mind. Well what's left of it. I heart her....
k.i.s.s.e.s.
Chuck Norris' tears can cure cancer. Too bad he's never cried.
Love it... anyways, so I'm waiting for my tax refund check to show up because I need to go shopping for prom shoes in a big way. And then I need to find a date. But I realized that I need to reprioritize and figure out everything else and then just fit a date in. Because the date shopping is a lot harder and we all might just end up going solo. Which would totally suck but whatev... (lol Jackie). I have a dress, now I need alterations, shoes, a garter, flowers... and then a boy. Or I'll just take Ellie. That would be fine too.
This baseball thing is totally killing me. It's fun and all, and I'm sure once it's warm I won't care anymore, but as of now, I hate it. Tsenes is mean, it's freeeeezing and there's only like five guys on the team that I actually like anymore. Especially with all the Luke-drama... no fun. But again, whatev. I'm kind of attempting to take an "I don't care" attitude about everything until gradutation. Right now, I'm worried about going to the Rec and getting my application in just so I have that security. Then I have to figure out if I'm staying at Henry's at all, or if I should just admit that the pool is better pay and more fun and just leave. But I LOVE both my jobs... grrr... that one is stressing.
But I suppose I should go back to helping Ms. Groeper, the woman is loosing her mind. Well what's left of it. I heart her....
k.i.s.s.e.s.