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enamouredMy brother's friend burned me a CD, and it wasn't until last night that I realized that the bulk of the music on there is from the 70s and the 80s. There's like, only a few more recent songs. But hey, it's all good. Tracklisting shall come much later...
I'm thinking of doing something potentially illegal: driving up to the post office to deliver my scholarship stuff. See, it's for a good reason, but if ONLY my freaking BROTHER who doesn't even have a permit didn't have the keys to the van--he shouldn't have them!--hidden somewhere in his room, I could probably execute this. But I NEED to go to the post office TODAY. I just hope I don't get caught if I do go.
Arrrgh. My driver's retest is on March 11. I HAVE got to pass it then. I just HAVE to.
I'm semi-dressed up today. I have on my pinstriped blazer, a white t-shirt, and my Lucky Jeans that I must stop wearing so much or they're going to fade to normal blue. And my Converses. My concelor said I looked like I was going to an interview. I don't know what possessed me to do this, but I guess I look okay.
I need a calendar. I can't believe how many of y'all have had crushes on teachers. And I need to stop babbling.
I'm thinking of doing something potentially illegal: driving up to the post office to deliver my scholarship stuff. See, it's for a good reason, but if ONLY my freaking BROTHER who doesn't even have a permit didn't have the keys to the van--he shouldn't have them!--hidden somewhere in his room, I could probably execute this. But I NEED to go to the post office TODAY. I just hope I don't get caught if I do go.
Arrrgh. My driver's retest is on March 11. I HAVE got to pass it then. I just HAVE to.
I'm semi-dressed up today. I have on my pinstriped blazer, a white t-shirt, and my Lucky Jeans that I must stop wearing so much or they're going to fade to normal blue. And my Converses. My concelor said I looked like I was going to an interview. I don't know what possessed me to do this, but I guess I look okay.
I need a calendar. I can't believe how many of y'all have had crushes on teachers. And I need to stop babbling.
