hrrf. Stream of consciousness time.
I really need to learn to drive. Damn I just feel so inhibited. My parents are complete torture to drive with, though, since they both yell and grip their seats and make me feel like the worst driver ever. I'm pretty sure I'm not, but damn. So stressful. Perhaps if I seem pathetic enough I can convince some friends from work to drive with me in a parking lot somewhere, ahaha. ;; Lai realized (quite a while back) that Texas sucks, so he's back in Washington and is doing spectacularly. His dad got a fancy apartment in Seattle so he's no longer in Sequim, and he's working for his dad's company that he's established and is getting paid nicely. I really want to visit very soon, and August is looking like a good month. I could use a break from Texas, too. :I
In happier news, my job at Starbucks is pretty much the best ever. :'D There is not a single person I work with that isn't absolutely friendly and awesome, and aside from having to work occasional early morning shifts (which are long and hectic and exhausting), I am completely pleased. What's MORE, yesterday while closing about half of us (as in, half of everyone that works there total. XD) decided we're all going out on (possibly) Friday to get random piercings! LOL YAAAYY. It's not quite so random for me, though, since I've been wanting my septum pierced for quite a long time. Now all I have to worry about is telling my parents. ;; I just hope the fact that a septum piercing can be easily hidden lessens the blow. I'm getting it done regardless but urggg. I don't really want to get it done and just keep it hidden from them, you know? I hate keeping secrets. Plus, I'm a total doof, so I would totally forget to flip it up one day and be like "LOL HI MOM", upon which I am promptly slaughtered. Mi mama recently figured out I'm stretching my ears, too, and she wasn't quite pleased with that, even though I want to keep them relatively tiny. Ahaha~ ;;
Ah well. Sucks to have parents that don't realize my age. :>
In happier news, my job at Starbucks is pretty much the best ever. :'D There is not a single person I work with that isn't absolutely friendly and awesome, and aside from having to work occasional early morning shifts (which are long and hectic and exhausting), I am completely pleased. What's MORE, yesterday while closing about half of us (as in, half of everyone that works there total. XD) decided we're all going out on (possibly) Friday to get random piercings! LOL YAAAYY. It's not quite so random for me, though, since I've been wanting my septum pierced for quite a long time. Now all I have to worry about is telling my parents. ;; I just hope the fact that a septum piercing can be easily hidden lessens the blow. I'm getting it done regardless but urggg. I don't really want to get it done and just keep it hidden from them, you know? I hate keeping secrets. Plus, I'm a total doof, so I would totally forget to flip it up one day and be like "LOL HI MOM", upon which I am promptly slaughtered. Mi mama recently figured out I'm stretching my ears, too, and she wasn't quite pleased with that, even though I want to keep them relatively tiny. Ahaha~ ;;
Ah well. Sucks to have parents that don't realize my age. :>