Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Today, new shades,
new watch,


and an even emptier bank account. ):

I could not brace myself to ask about the part-time job at the shades shop. Mainly because the girls there are
  1. skinny.
  2. wear denim shorts and gladiators.
  3. probably know each other real well.
And going there makes me feel depressed. D: Like first day of school.

I think I might start bringing food to school on my own. AND FUCK NO AM I GOING TO COOK FOR ANYONE ELSE. Unless you pay me to. Like $5 per meal.

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