For ONCE, i'd like to get a mail box full of more than just one or two readable things. Anyone who wants to write, feel free. I promise I'll write you back, and it won't even be boring. Yeah baby.
I have a problem with the words 'then' and 'than'.
Wherever we were yesterday that wasn't school was nice. Really pretty landscaping, sculptures everywhere,sun, old people enjoying themselves,obnoxious employees. It's all great. That's what it's allllll about.
Allergies are evil.
I wind up being bitchy,sleepy, and at times I feel as if I'm a disgruntled postal employee. Just not disgruntled about the U.S. postal services.
TODAY...eleanor dissapeared from the face of the planet, i felt so happy with tom,nicole made me laugh, james made me want to beat him after attempting to draw on my shoe, english made me sleepy, mom made me annoyed again.... but i love her. Movies are good. Sleeping late is a priority.
Tommorow i have an interview. Wish me luck.
I want money. I have an obsession with commas. Queue - a waiting line.
Posted by Maleta at 10:30 p.m.