i hope you don't mind
first charlie, now my laptop. and even my phone is determined to not charge when i plug it in. what the f, kids? what did i do?!
so aside from all that frustration, someone is giving me a conniption. i don't like living in this way, but of course, i have done it to myself. thanks, self.
oh wait, there's more -- two tests tomorrow and i'm working tonight. awesome.
oh the brighter side, i'm going home this weekend, where i will become a redhead once again and go to the pennsylvania renaissance faire with my family. hopefully i will get money and food, too, because i've been starving and poor for a week. THAT had something to do with two special people having birthdays and my car being towed. i was drained of absolutely every dollar i have. which is hilarious, because a couple of people at work were calling me the rich girl. me, the rich girl... so i told them all i had in the world was $6 in my checking account and $2 in my pocket, and still they didn't believe me.
though i'm happy to be going home to see all the progress on the little house, and see my stupid little brothers and things like that, i'm also freaking out because i won't be able to spend all the time i want with that certain special someone. god, i am a headcase. and i'm going to become creepy and weird and ruin everything because i can't relax and be patient. or maybe everything will be okay. i don't know, i may be especially keyed up because of my laptop dying and whatnot. okay, enough talk about that because i'm only going to make myself worse.
hey -- my birthday is coming. two weeks. october 11th. what do i want? well, that's a secret...
so aside from all that frustration, someone is giving me a conniption. i don't like living in this way, but of course, i have done it to myself. thanks, self.
oh wait, there's more -- two tests tomorrow and i'm working tonight. awesome.
oh the brighter side, i'm going home this weekend, where i will become a redhead once again and go to the pennsylvania renaissance faire with my family. hopefully i will get money and food, too, because i've been starving and poor for a week. THAT had something to do with two special people having birthdays and my car being towed. i was drained of absolutely every dollar i have. which is hilarious, because a couple of people at work were calling me the rich girl. me, the rich girl... so i told them all i had in the world was $6 in my checking account and $2 in my pocket, and still they didn't believe me.
though i'm happy to be going home to see all the progress on the little house, and see my stupid little brothers and things like that, i'm also freaking out because i won't be able to spend all the time i want with that certain special someone. god, i am a headcase. and i'm going to become creepy and weird and ruin everything because i can't relax and be patient. or maybe everything will be okay. i don't know, i may be especially keyed up because of my laptop dying and whatnot. okay, enough talk about that because i'm only going to make myself worse.
hey -- my birthday is coming. two weeks. october 11th. what do i want? well, that's a secret...