oh macgyver. you delight me with your sneaky ways and glorious flowing locks ( Read more... )

i have a surprise interview in two hours. i spent all last night freaking out and not sleeping. not thanks also to the people next door who are letting their new puppy cry all the time because they leave it outside. i have never wanted to punch someone so much as i do right now.

dear rain,
i love you.

hearts, chloe.

now i am 23.
it sounds old compared to 22 and i cannot figure out why. because it really isn't.

the only thing i want for my birthday is the only thing i cannot have.

blah.

the people who live behind us, their car rolled down their driveway and hit a house across the street. poor lady now has a hole through her house. it doesn't look as bad from the street, but apparently went all through to the other side. according to max who went over to talk to the lady, the car was not insured. so everyone is in a bad situation ( Read more... )

whats the point?

all those years have been totally forgotten. i have been reduced to a casual acquaintance and that hurts more than being hated.

the reason i was being so quiet was to keep from crying. i have been made a fool of enough by this situation and i can't bear it any more.

eek. i got a call for an interview for a job i am not sure i want for tomorrow. i have to edit my resume, hem a foot off my pants, take the purple out of my hair and try and find my lip-hole retainer. i want to be sick. i have no idea what to expect or what to say or how i am supposed to look or anything like that ( Read more... )

new bicycle!
today we got our passport pictures done, looked at cellphones unsuccessfully, and got me a shiny new bicycle.
it is so pretty. its a schwinn roxie. its pink and has whitewall tires. love.

i am cat central ( Read more... )

screw this black hair crap.
damage be dammed. i want the blonde back.