Whatever
Hello, again. I feel really stupid doing this. Nobody is going to read this, except for one other person. Well, I will go on anyway. Almost got into an accident the other day, changing lanes. I hate driving, its the worst fucking thing in the world. The MVA is the worst fucking place in the world too. And I was having a really really good day too...grr...
Then yesterday my mom accused me of taking drugs because Im always in my room. If I was a druggy it would be obvious, but then again my mom can be really oblivious to a lot of things. I really can't figure out how her mind runs. Poor Dara, she failed her driving test, but I shouldnt say how many times.(twice) Well, now she has a week to prep herself, and then kick the test in its annoying little ass. GO DARA!!! Booga!
Today has been an ok day. Finished my final VPA assignment, hell yes! But I am dreading work and tomorrow. Bleh, don't want to get up early and drive to PA and then come back and go to a stupid banquet where we have to serve the damn Seniors. Fuck them, damn bastards (no offense to any cool seniors out there). I guess Im going to wear my little dumb spring dress, since I have nothing else decent to wear to it. Now all have to do is figure out something to make or get for the 'Senior Most Artistic Female'. I have no fucking clue. Grr...well now I must depart. Farewell to whoever is reading this, which is no one, so whatever.
"I'm quivering in my knickers"
Then yesterday my mom accused me of taking drugs because Im always in my room. If I was a druggy it would be obvious, but then again my mom can be really oblivious to a lot of things. I really can't figure out how her mind runs. Poor Dara, she failed her driving test, but I shouldnt say how many times.(twice) Well, now she has a week to prep herself, and then kick the test in its annoying little ass. GO DARA!!! Booga!
Today has been an ok day. Finished my final VPA assignment, hell yes! But I am dreading work and tomorrow. Bleh, don't want to get up early and drive to PA and then come back and go to a stupid banquet where we have to serve the damn Seniors. Fuck them, damn bastards (no offense to any cool seniors out there). I guess Im going to wear my little dumb spring dress, since I have nothing else decent to wear to it. Now all have to do is figure out something to make or get for the 'Senior Most Artistic Female'. I have no fucking clue. Grr...well now I must depart. Farewell to whoever is reading this, which is no one, so whatever.
"I'm quivering in my knickers"