School Sucks.
Okay, so I have one week left of Spring Break. Most of my friends go back tomorrow, though. I only have a few months to decide what school I'm going to next year. I think I'm gonna go to the one in my district, though. Frgging big knot in my hair, on a random note.
I've also been making tons of paint cans lately. They're really fun to make. The only problem is, there's nothing to have them hold. I'll prolly sell them this summer @ the market if I'm not able to get a job. I really wanna work at Starbucks, but they start taking resumes at, like, 17. Ahahahhh... hmmm... well, I AM taller then most seventeen-year old girls. Cool, eh?
I would work at the convenience store at the corner, but... uhm, there was a sign saying that they want 'mature' people working there. It would make sense, actually, since alot of people I saw there were flinging scrunchies whilst grouchy prep mothers wait for their cigarettes. Oh man, that paints a funny picture of a cigarette driving a car. *snicker*
I'd better go practise some drumlines.
Word to ya motha:
Moo
PEACE!
♥
I've also been making tons of paint cans lately. They're really fun to make. The only problem is, there's nothing to have them hold. I'll prolly sell them this summer @ the market if I'm not able to get a job. I really wanna work at Starbucks, but they start taking resumes at, like, 17. Ahahahhh... hmmm... well, I AM taller then most seventeen-year old girls. Cool, eh?
I would work at the convenience store at the corner, but... uhm, there was a sign saying that they want 'mature' people working there. It would make sense, actually, since alot of people I saw there were flinging scrunchies whilst grouchy prep mothers wait for their cigarettes. Oh man, that paints a funny picture of a cigarette driving a car. *snicker*
I'd better go practise some drumlines.
Word to ya motha:
Moo
PEACE!
♥