mixtapes, adventures in the ghetto car, owls, and gas
Today has been the most uneventful day ever.. well, almost.
I woke up (that's how every day seems to start), showered, then talked to my mom a little.
She talked me into driving her to the post office but I could barely see out my windshield bc the wipers were half was off (no kidding), so I had to practically LAY in the seat to see.. I had my mom laughing soooo hard. Needless to say, I was bling bling in the ghetto car.
The Great Gatsby sucks. I try to read into it and look for symbolism but I have yet to notice it for myself. Some stuff I've found online has helped out quite a bit.. I just wish I could've seen that the gray valley stands for hopelessness on my own.
Tonight is... MIXTAPE and PRESENT preparation night! weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!
My mom seems to have realized that I'm going to be moving away after graduation... she's doing a fantastic job dealing with it and I'm very proud of her. I can really tell that she's making an effort to change the way she does and reacts to things. :-)
Tomorrow night I'm hanging out with Megan. I want to go to Goodwill and Denny's. I'm soooo hungry for coffee and pancakes! Gah! I've been craving them ever since we made plans to go somewhere...
Speaking of food... I ate fresh asparagus for lunch today and it hurt my stomach. :-( yes, I have gas lol. The problem is... it won't come out. OUCH! Now that I've informed everyone of my bodily functions, I'll let you know when I fart so you don't worry about my stomach.
So yeah.
Goodwill. Post Office. Movie (maybe, probably not). DENNY'S. Record Store. Who knows where else.
Tomorrow.
I hate living in the country. While making the mixtape, I heard this horrible scream that sounded like a woman's voice, only to realized seconds later that it's that fucking owl that always hoots by my window. I swear, if I knew how to work a gun I'd shoot the bastard.
I woke up (that's how every day seems to start), showered, then talked to my mom a little.
She talked me into driving her to the post office but I could barely see out my windshield bc the wipers were half was off (no kidding), so I had to practically LAY in the seat to see.. I had my mom laughing soooo hard. Needless to say, I was bling bling in the ghetto car.
The Great Gatsby sucks. I try to read into it and look for symbolism but I have yet to notice it for myself. Some stuff I've found online has helped out quite a bit.. I just wish I could've seen that the gray valley stands for hopelessness on my own.
Tonight is... MIXTAPE and PRESENT preparation night! weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!
My mom seems to have realized that I'm going to be moving away after graduation... she's doing a fantastic job dealing with it and I'm very proud of her. I can really tell that she's making an effort to change the way she does and reacts to things. :-)
Tomorrow night I'm hanging out with Megan. I want to go to Goodwill and Denny's. I'm soooo hungry for coffee and pancakes! Gah! I've been craving them ever since we made plans to go somewhere...
Speaking of food... I ate fresh asparagus for lunch today and it hurt my stomach. :-( yes, I have gas lol. The problem is... it won't come out. OUCH! Now that I've informed everyone of my bodily functions, I'll let you know when I fart so you don't worry about my stomach.
So yeah.
Goodwill. Post Office. Movie (maybe, probably not). DENNY'S. Record Store. Who knows where else.
Tomorrow.
I hate living in the country. While making the mixtape, I heard this horrible scream that sounded like a woman's voice, only to realized seconds later that it's that fucking owl that always hoots by my window. I swear, if I knew how to work a gun I'd shoot the bastard.