AGHHH!!
jarrett would laugh....
anyway, I'm going to call up j.c. and apologize, he has no idea and it just makes me feel bad about how I treated him.
I want to go to the mall really bad.
I also want alcohol really bad. yesterday in krogers, I was walking by the alcohol section and I saw five different types of smirnoff (including triple black) and THEY WERE ON SALE!!!!! I just felt this urge to take one and just drink it or shoplift it. But my mom was with me, so I couldn't. but it was so hard to walk by.
we're in the checkout line and I'm talking to her about the summer, mom's been having this hissy fit lately about me working at wrc next summer, and I really want to. She's like "how am I going to get you there?" "you don't need a job." I'm like wtf, yes I do, you won't get me a cell phone, you're stingy about giving me money, I'm wanting a piccilo. you know, it's just stressful.. then she turned around to a really hott bagger and asks him how old you have to be to work there. 15, the same as wrc. uuuuuughhhhhuhh why won't she respect my decisions!!!!
well, I have to get ready for church.
~*~*love the pretty purple pony princess*~*~