Monday, May 09, 2005
Not such a good day.
So, I did what any typical, depressed, American teenager with a car and a $45 check in her wallet would do. I went shopping.
Returned my boob-tastic shirt from AE. Saw another one that I really liked, and’ll get if I end up not dying my hair.
Bought two other tank-tops. Since apparently all my short sleeve shirts have been eaten up by my long sleeve shirts over the winter. Eh.
Went to the track. Not for very long.
Kate Keyser applied to be the new drama teacher. She stopped by my 6th period to see me. Gawd, I love her.
Etc. etc.
Yeah. I really need to hear from Kevin about Kids-n-Co over the summer. Had a dream about Austin last night…
Eh. That’s really about it.
So, I did what any typical, depressed, American teenager with a car and a $45 check in her wallet would do. I went shopping.
Returned my boob-tastic shirt from AE. Saw another one that I really liked, and’ll get if I end up not dying my hair.
Bought two other tank-tops. Since apparently all my short sleeve shirts have been eaten up by my long sleeve shirts over the winter. Eh.
Went to the track. Not for very long.
Kate Keyser applied to be the new drama teacher. She stopped by my 6th period to see me. Gawd, I love her.
Etc. etc.
Yeah. I really need to hear from Kevin about Kids-n-Co over the summer. Had a dream about Austin last night…
Eh. That’s really about it.
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