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I skipped Biology because I wasn't ready to wake up. I skipped Trig because I wasn't ready to fail a test. I put off the inevitable on both accounts. Ah, I don't care enough to be melodramatic.
My check is still not here. I called Sheri to ask about it Wednesday and she said she doesn't know what happened to it. She said she'd cancel it and resend it to me the next day. I still have nothing. I e-mailed my father to remake the point that I needed more money than he had been sending. He e-mailed me back and said not to worry because he'd be able to send $200-$300 every pay day (every two weeks). I was like hot damn, that's awesome. But, he isn't the most dependable guy. Like, this monday will put the last check um 2 weeks late. Yep. And then they make up stuff to cover their asses. Like, they said that they sent it when they normally do and then it just disappeared. But, they swear that it was sent. I would love to get $250 every two weeks. Then, I wouldn't need a job. Not that I have one anyway, but i'm working on that.
I think Jered and I decided to eat at Hooters for prom. Oh, Jered, it looks as if I may be buying a new dress this year. See, the sororities and frats have a Spring Formal. I will need to buy a dress for this event anyway. So, I'm thinking, why not just spend $100 (or less if I can get away with it) and wear a dress twice. So, I'm going shopping when I finally get my mother fucking check from my dad. Just to let you know. Kay.
Back to Hooters. Yeah, I said I wanted to eat somewhere impossibly trashy and just in poor taste all around. Jered says Sonny's BBQ or maybe he said Podnuh's. I'm thinking nah. Sonny's is in the middle of the ghetto. There are a few crap places in Zachary; too. But, I like Hooters better. I have always wanted to see people really fancily dressed and stuff eating hot wings. Haha. I'm wondering if I should try to look like I'm trying not to get dirty, or if I should just fucking dig in and get messy. Haha. It'll be great. We both decided no pre or post prom movie!! That was a disaster for the two of us last time. We both have terrible nightmares about Spiderman eating our brains. We got fucking sick as hell, we were starving and we had horrible ass headaches. Both of us, though. That is weird. And, after we ate we got better.
Yeah, good times. We haven't gone through the trouble of making any other plans, though. Hooters is all we have set so far. I haven't made a hair appointment yet either. So much to do. So little fucking money!!