So yeah, haven't really written on here in liek. . . eight years.

Just got back from a Little Mermaid Movie thing at anna v's house. Ted let me play his drums. But there was this Furby in the craft room that laughed maniacally at me when i walked in, so I'm prolly going to have nightmares now . . .

Newspaper is freaking awesome this year. I LOVE being an editor. My first couple pages kinda sucked, but I think I'm gradually getting the hang of things. The one that comes out next Friday is going to be beast. :3 Oh, and we got out hoodies today. They say "Our paper is FLY." and have an issue of the Orb folded into a paper airplane. Which made me laugh. ;D

I NEED A JOB. I want mah car. I still have to pay for registration, and I took it in to the shop for an update, which cost me a thousand bucks. Yeah. It needed a new gasket. The belts were all worn out, so we redid those too. Then we got some oil, and fluid, etc. In a year I'm going to need to have my brakes worked on and some new tires as well. More money . . . plus insurance is liek, 1000$ a year. Something about teen driver + convertible makes insurance companies not trust you. Convertibles should be less expensive, because if you flip, you just die. It is less expensive to pay for a dead person than a critically injured/disabled one.

I have a B- in math. Oh yeah, that's right, be proud of me. I hate math.

I need a haircut too. Bangs are too long and annoying!

I want to start practicing drawing again. I really love graphic design and should prolly have at least minimal skills in drawing if I want to pursue such a career. I'd prolly work more with construction (i.e. photoshop/indesign) than actually drawing, but drawing helps from a conceptional stand point.

So yeah, definitely need a job. I've submitted around twelve applications, but apparently, i am a sucky person or something. -_-

I'm with Kimber, I need a boyfriend. Any suggestions? We should sign up for a dating website or something . . . or not. That's just creepy/stalkerish.

Thriller Call Out Meeting next wednesday after school. That's how life goes.

LOL, Hefty Trash Bag Commercials. HEFTY HEFTY HEFTY. xD

Bleh, I'm fat from all those Yorks. How am I to resist their minty freshness?!

Mark Twain kicks ass. L8er.