10000 Miles Gone

Actually, its on like 9995 miles, but that's not important. What's important is that I've driven this far in my car. (Ewe, rhyming) I like it. Man, I love to drive.

Exercise gives you endorphins, endorphins make you happy.

Happy people don't dwell on what needs to be said or done about the past, but ignore it and go on with the present. So that's what I'm doing. Yes.

Today I had the job interview at Malley's, and I got the job! Man, I'm excited- Corn Pads and Katie and I? Together? At a JOB? Oh, this is so deadly, it's absolutely wonderful! I have a nice little green smock and everything. Sweet shit man. So, if anyone out there is looking for ice cream, and doesn't (for some reason) already have 1208319843 friends working at ice cream parlours, do stop by sometime for some icy refreshment. Today Malley's, tomorrow, the WORLD.

After I was forced to endure the soccer team after school. It wasn't so bad actually, we made signs for senior day. Yeah, if any of you seniors are reading this, tough. Katie and I were OCD on the one we made for Jess. Unfortunatley, hers is a bit forlorn, because we couldn't think of any inside jokes to put on it. Mainly becasue we don't have any.

I wrote my brit lit essay during lunch today. It should get a D, I'm hoping.

I also drove Lauren to school today, and shall do so again tomorrow. It's quite a bit exciting. She's growing up, ::tear:: I'm so proud. But really, she's vastly matured in the last year. I'm now a bigger loser than she is. Okay, that's not saying much at all, but you catch my drift. However, I still like being a loser, and shall remain that way forever.

Some car across the street is beeping. I wish it would desist.

Anyway, I'm going to go bounce around some more.

Loudly. And obnoxiously. Because that's how I am.

yo ho
yo ho
a (lound and annoying) pirate's life for
~me