~Entry Two Hundred and Eighty-Eight~ ~But I'm convinced we gave up too soon~
Yeey! =D
Uhm...might not be on tonight, seeing as I's got to CLEAN MY ROOM. Even I'm getting aggrivated with it. And I mean CLEAN it. Under the bed, behind it, the closet, the storage boxes in my closet, my desk...
I'll have to take a picca. If I can get someone to lend me their camera. >.>; I never have any luck with that. Maybe I'll sneak in a picca of me. >.>; I'll have to take it myself, tho. ^.^;;; Anyway. Since I know most of you won't believe my room is clean until you see it....^.^; The everyone can go 'omfg what is all that stuff on your walls?' And the mardi gras beads hanging from the shelf with my sister's Barbies...I wish she'd put them in HER room. I mean...her room is *bigger*.
I'm ~also~ gonna format my harddrive tonight, with my dad's help. Set up the new system goodness. Put my compy on a tower case 'stead of a desktop one. So...yeah.
Still haven't gotten into the DMV. v.v; It's like...'wtf?' They're always packed full. Sooo, we're gonna try our luck with a different one. Though I'll have to take my test in the Sienna. o.o; That thing is too big. I wanna test in my Celica~ -cry- But everyone who's driven with me...save my father, of course...says I drive just fine, maybe a bit too hesitantly, but fine. I'm a very careful driver. ^o^
Mi madre brought up an interesting point about my father's dislike of my driving. She said that 'He'll never be satisfied with any boyfriend you bring home, and he'll always think your driving sucks.' Which struck a slight nerve with me, and I ended up telling her about Anton and me. She didn't really seem surprised. She's perceptive, mi madre, and she knows enough to not bug into it. If I want her to know, I'll tell her, and she knows it. Sooo...now she knows. Which may make things easier, as in I'll be allowed to recieve my own damn packages from him. SOMETIMES...my mother can understand things.
Iiiii...have to go into work tomorrow at 3:00, even though I'm not TECHNICALLY scheduled for Thurdays. I told Boss Lady that I could go in. It's not a normal shift, just for like...an hour or some such. o.o; I really dunno. Until she can find someone else to cover it. Meh. Extra money. xD;;
This entry ended up far longer than I intended it to. Hmm.
Sayo~
~*-Mikiko-*~