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I have so many mixed emotions I can't even think straight:
Last week was a wonderful week. I sold over $600 in Mary Kay. It only took about an hour out of my life to do this. Mary Kay is giving me a really pretty ring this month.
I made a really cool friend- his name is Seth. I have been talking to him a lot. Nice guy.
I am trying to figure out what the hell I want to do after I graduate. I am seriously considering the military.
Just found that my car has an oil leak that is going to be f-ing crazy expensive to fix.
I want to sell my car and get a Vespa. I've got the one I want picked out... parents are flipping out about that. I can understand though.... My Dad almost died from a motorcycle accident when I was five. A car pulled out in front of him because the guy did not see my dad.
I've wanted a Vespa for a long time now. Every time I start to go through with buying one... my parents find a alternative solution to my car trouble.
Seems like I bitch everytime I get on this thing.... I'm not bitching... I'm worried and concerned about what I'm going to do about all of these expenses. I'm so sick of college. I cannot wait to graduate.
Ok, I got to go and make a sell. Wish me luck. I'm waiting to here from about 2 people tonight so I can get their order.
Last week was a wonderful week. I sold over $600 in Mary Kay. It only took about an hour out of my life to do this. Mary Kay is giving me a really pretty ring this month.
I made a really cool friend- his name is Seth. I have been talking to him a lot. Nice guy.
I am trying to figure out what the hell I want to do after I graduate. I am seriously considering the military.
Just found that my car has an oil leak that is going to be f-ing crazy expensive to fix.
I want to sell my car and get a Vespa. I've got the one I want picked out... parents are flipping out about that. I can understand though.... My Dad almost died from a motorcycle accident when I was five. A car pulled out in front of him because the guy did not see my dad.
I've wanted a Vespa for a long time now. Every time I start to go through with buying one... my parents find a alternative solution to my car trouble.
Seems like I bitch everytime I get on this thing.... I'm not bitching... I'm worried and concerned about what I'm going to do about all of these expenses. I'm so sick of college. I cannot wait to graduate.
Ok, I got to go and make a sell. Wish me luck. I'm waiting to here from about 2 people tonight so I can get their order.