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cameron just asked me if something she was wearing matched. doesn't she know, after the 20 years of living together, that i am inept when it comes to that kind of thing? any time my friends and i would actually go out, i had to walk down the hall, borrow clothes, and beg to be made halfway presentable. it still makes me laugh. i <3 jeans.
jeez oh man, camp can't come soon enough. i don't enjoy my obligation to humor my father's friends' completely misguided political views at Red Lobster. who can't understand the concept of paying workers a living wage? i just get loud and they get louder; things escalate until i throw punches. ok, not really. but soooo close. i've never heard such racism and stereotyping before, particularly in public; whispering them so as to not be overheard doesn't make it any better.
hmmm, what else... tomorrow is being ben's paralegal for the day, complete with a tour of the jail and lunch at mission inn. i'm only going for the lunch. and the handcuffs.
and why wouldn't my father take me with him to ireland? honeymoon my ass.
jeez oh man, camp can't come soon enough. i don't enjoy my obligation to humor my father's friends' completely misguided political views at Red Lobster. who can't understand the concept of paying workers a living wage? i just get loud and they get louder; things escalate until i throw punches. ok, not really. but soooo close. i've never heard such racism and stereotyping before, particularly in public; whispering them so as to not be overheard doesn't make it any better.
hmmm, what else... tomorrow is being ben's paralegal for the day, complete with a tour of the jail and lunch at mission inn. i'm only going for the lunch. and the handcuffs.
and why wouldn't my father take me with him to ireland? honeymoon my ass.