Say Cheesecake
So, tomorrow my mom is forcing my sister and me to go get a family picture taken so she can give it to my Grandma for mothers' day. I am NOT photogenic. At all. I predict that I will sprout a huge zit or something on my face before tomorrow. It's like going back to high school and having to dread the damned school picture days. And those effin sucked! Since my last name is at the end of the alphabet...my hair always drooped by the time it was my turn. One of my pictures turned out looking like the Mona Lisa. Crooked smile and all. I believe that was sophomore year. Anywho...it's not gonna be fun. Arika and I want to do crazy model poses...but I don't think my mom is gonna go for that. Speaking of Mother's Day...I have no idea what to do for my mom. I have zero money. And I'm not really that considerate. I think I'm just gonna clean my room. She's been harassing me to do that for quite some time now. She'll love it. Also...maybe I'll draw a picture of Arika and me...a big one, in charcoal...that's a good present...right? I would like it. Hmm...what else? Oh right, I got another job. Not place of the cleaning, unfortunately, in addition to. Out of the blue today Mrs. TenBrock, apparently a coworker of Mrs. Grotenhuis, called me and asked if I wanted a babysitting job, and said that Nikki (thank you) gave her my name. Anyway, long story short, I start Monday and it's from 8 to 1 every day. 100 dollars a week. That should come in handy. Uh...so Matt/Bill is cool. He's my favorite SnS buddy. He can carry on a conversation better than CJ, and doesn't creep me out like Dane sometimes does. Ashley is gonna be home tomorrow! We're gonna party it up at Jay's house. Good times! Ok, I better wrap this up.