Update on the best day of the year
Why yes, this certainly is a good day. Not only is this a Thursday, it is my date of birth (sometimes referred to as birthday). Now this day is not as great as yesterday, purely on the fact that it was Julian's birthday yesterday.
Actually today I went to the doctor for a physical, and got about eight gallons of blood taken out of me. Oh, and just for the record I did not go to Childrens Healthcare, because I'm nineteen years old for God's sake.
I am now a cashier at Target, and actually it's more dull than it sounds. On Wednesday I had about twenty customers in the first two and a half hours. Yes, that's alot of me sitting around checking out how much gum and mints I have. I'm so glad that I took three years of Latin, because when people start talking to me in Spanish I might somehow know the root of the word...but that doesn't help me out. If a time traveler from 20 b.c. rome comes to Target, trust me i'll be able to help him out(or maybe I'll kill him for making me do all that damn work in that awful class...but I digress). Latin sucks. Yeah, now I feel better.
For my birthday, I wasn't really expecting anything, but my dad got me an ipod nano! Now I can go to the driving range and listen to music( they'll never be able to pull me off the range if I'm listening to an epic Pink Floyd guitar solo). Anyway, my mom got me the Family guy dvd, a swimsuit that's too small on me (yes, they make bathing suits that small, I was surprised too), and a family pack of big-league chew. So basically I'm in heaven (except for the petite bathing suit and the eight gallons of blood out of me(and the mark it left is kinda funny, I look like a heroin addict)).
Well tomorrow can't be good. It's Brian's birthday. Well at least I had today.
Actually today I went to the doctor for a physical, and got about eight gallons of blood taken out of me. Oh, and just for the record I did not go to Childrens Healthcare, because I'm nineteen years old for God's sake.
I am now a cashier at Target, and actually it's more dull than it sounds. On Wednesday I had about twenty customers in the first two and a half hours. Yes, that's alot of me sitting around checking out how much gum and mints I have. I'm so glad that I took three years of Latin, because when people start talking to me in Spanish I might somehow know the root of the word...but that doesn't help me out. If a time traveler from 20 b.c. rome comes to Target, trust me i'll be able to help him out(or maybe I'll kill him for making me do all that damn work in that awful class...but I digress). Latin sucks. Yeah, now I feel better.
For my birthday, I wasn't really expecting anything, but my dad got me an ipod nano! Now I can go to the driving range and listen to music( they'll never be able to pull me off the range if I'm listening to an epic Pink Floyd guitar solo). Anyway, my mom got me the Family guy dvd, a swimsuit that's too small on me (yes, they make bathing suits that small, I was surprised too), and a family pack of big-league chew. So basically I'm in heaven (except for the petite bathing suit and the eight gallons of blood out of me(and the mark it left is kinda funny, I look like a heroin addict)).
Well tomorrow can't be good. It's Brian's birthday. Well at least I had today.