and so it begins
Summer has started, and I'm officially done with high school. Kinda bittersweet.
I worked forever today, then got off, went and watched like half of over the hedge, got too ADD and came out, talked to Lauren, and the hit up Barnes & Noble.
I got another book. I'm gonna be reading a lot this summer since we no longer have required reading...
And I got a journal.
I'm going to write in it. Hopefully everyday. Cause I feel like this is a summer where a lot is going to happen and a lot is going to change. It's going to be quite unique... Just a hunch ya know...
I need to stop being so addicted to myspace. I need to stop being onine and on the computer. I need to get out of the freaking house. I hopefully won't be online as much, so if you want to get in touch with me, call my cell. Which reminds me, I need a new phone. Crapppp. I hafta pay a lot for a new one unless my dad decideds he wants to renew his contract for like, 2 more yearsssss. Godddd. Why do cell phone companies have to make things so complicated? And why does my phone have to be such a piece of crap? Aghhh. At least I get to work a lot now and make some crazy money, mostly for next year. That'll be good.
Oh, and I still have:
a week in Charleston
a week in Ohio
the cruise
lots of time on the boat
hopefully warped tour, just so i can say I went
and hopefully Brand New
to look forward to.
Goody.
I worked forever today, then got off, went and watched like half of over the hedge, got too ADD and came out, talked to Lauren, and the hit up Barnes & Noble.
I got another book. I'm gonna be reading a lot this summer since we no longer have required reading...
And I got a journal.
I'm going to write in it. Hopefully everyday. Cause I feel like this is a summer where a lot is going to happen and a lot is going to change. It's going to be quite unique... Just a hunch ya know...
I need to stop being so addicted to myspace. I need to stop being onine and on the computer. I need to get out of the freaking house. I hopefully won't be online as much, so if you want to get in touch with me, call my cell. Which reminds me, I need a new phone. Crapppp. I hafta pay a lot for a new one unless my dad decideds he wants to renew his contract for like, 2 more yearsssss. Godddd. Why do cell phone companies have to make things so complicated? And why does my phone have to be such a piece of crap? Aghhh. At least I get to work a lot now and make some crazy money, mostly for next year. That'll be good.
Oh, and I still have:
a week in Charleston
a week in Ohio
the cruise
lots of time on the boat
hopefully warped tour, just so i can say I went
and hopefully Brand New
to look forward to.
Goody.