You’re More the Literal Kind
I’m so terrible at this updating thing. Sigh. I’ve been meaning to update for a week. I’ve just been so tired, and seeing as I usually update at night… I end up falling asleep. Which is kind of stupid considering I stay up ridiculously late, but I’m lazy I suppose.
Summer vacation has started. It doesn’t really feel like it, however. I feel like I have nothing to do–which I really don’t I suppose–and that I should be doing homework. But wait? I don’t have homework because I don’t have school! And then I feel relatively happy. Just this morning, I was having a nap and had a terrible dream. In this dream, I had and essay and another project due this coming Friday for English. It was horrible! Even in the dream I was freaking out, my stress level through the roof. Thankfully, I woke up before I had a major freak attack. And it was a dream! Whoosh. Deep breath and sigh of relief.
So what else? Well, I suppose I technically have three jobs: I clean a house every two weeks; clean my uncle’s business every week; and I will be returning to Polar Palace (my uncle’s ice cream store). Sigh. What have I gotten myself into. Oh well. More money, which I definitely need.
My Blink-182 ticket costs $82.75–I think–and the Green Day ticket will probably be about the same. So I need about $150, which my sister needs too. Not a big deal, not really. I just hate spending large amounts of money at once. Plus, I’ll need to pay gas money and if we get a hotel, pitch in for that. Wooo. I need lots and lots of money. Because I also need a new car. Speaking of: I need my license before I go buy another car. Urgh. Sometimes I just think fuck my life. I’ll probably go again and fail.
Alas… I should probably get ready. Not just for the day, but today is my sister’s grade eight farewell. I also have to swiffer. Insert eye roll here. I’ll probably spend another hour sitting here listening to Backseat Goodbye. C’est la vie.
