I daresay, the past few days have been glorious. First write-up at work. New people. New things to try. Alex comes home today. I'm going to die of excitement.
I'm starting to like my fucked-up blonde/red/orange/white hair. Maybe just starting. Maybe just a little. I got my car. I have no gas. No money for gas. Need job, fast.
Kevin is here. We're talking about photoshop, and chillin. It's so funny. Uhm... It's so awkward. Because we're talking about other people. And sex. "shrink" and so.
My sea monkey died yesterday. Gash, he was a scary motherfucker. Now I want a fish that won't eat me. The day school lets out, next Thursday, I will be one blonde motherfucker. And I get my car, Chi Chi, back this weekend.