Montys has good cheese potatoes...
Today was...well, it was today. Emory and I skipped first hour and ate cheesy potatoes and chocolate malts at Monty's Blue Plate. The waitress was so cool. She was one of those stereotypical waitresses in the movies. She had the fake blonde hair and the fake tan, and those fake plastic red nails. And she kept calling me 'Honey'. If that isn't cool, I don't know what is.
The rest of the day wasn't all that great. But Miguel walked me home, and that Mexican always puts a smile on my face.
Then my dad made me turn soil in the garden. And I fucking cannot stand garden work. And my dad always picks the worst times to do gardening. Like exactly when the sun is overhead and beating down on you with no mercy. I can never do any work without hearing my dad criticizing me, "Oh, youre not digging the shovel in deep enough.
"Make sure you get around the edges" "Don't take such a big shovel full otherwise it's too hard to turn." By the end of the gardening endeavor, I was about to bash him over the head with my shovel. What a ho.
I think productivity should be a choice, and not a priority.
After all, we do live in America, don't we? Home of the laziest fucks I've ever seen.
By the way, does anyone know how to make livejournal friends only? My dad's been reading it lately.
The rest of the day wasn't all that great. But Miguel walked me home, and that Mexican always puts a smile on my face.
Then my dad made me turn soil in the garden. And I fucking cannot stand garden work. And my dad always picks the worst times to do gardening. Like exactly when the sun is overhead and beating down on you with no mercy. I can never do any work without hearing my dad criticizing me, "Oh, youre not digging the shovel in deep enough.
"Make sure you get around the edges" "Don't take such a big shovel full otherwise it's too hard to turn." By the end of the gardening endeavor, I was about to bash him over the head with my shovel. What a ho.
I think productivity should be a choice, and not a priority.
After all, we do live in America, don't we? Home of the laziest fucks I've ever seen.
By the way, does anyone know how to make livejournal friends only? My dad's been reading it lately.