Feb 24, 2005 14:41
I'm still sick and I thought I was getting better.
I blame my dad, he got Rosie and I sick. And now he's feeling great.
I am the biggest packrat you will ever meet. This is why it's impossible for me to ever have a clean room. I still have spanish papers from 8th grade, and I cant throw them away because I think I may need them at some point. But I know I'm not going to need them ever again and I'm not going to look at them ever again, but I still dont throw them away. I need to learn to throw things away.
Anyway, I got a job yesterday at Richardson's.
I start in either two weeks or four weeks, depending on the weather.
I like this vacation, mostly because I havent done anything and I've slept alot and read and watched a lot of movies.
I really like the book I'm reading now, its called Live From New York. Its the history of Saturday Night Live and its really interesting.
I should go clean my room, but I'm probably just going to go back to bed.