you dont mean it
Never be sorry for your feelings.
I start work tomorrow. I work tomorrow night, and the night after, and the night after, and the night after. Man. My summer is comming to an ending and I have to spend the next 4 nights working from 530-10. Bah. It's good I guess. In the 4 days I'll make about $135 dollars. Which that will be enough to get my new cell phone that I desperatly need. I'm excited for that. A little intimidated about working- I don't know. I'm just scared. I don't know why even, I know a lot of people who work there, and my sister works there. I don't know. It's crazy.
I hung out with Peter all day today. It was okay. Went driving around and random places. Oh well, it's cool.
I'm going out to lunch tomorrow with my grandma, and I think my mom is going to take me out to get clothes for work. I don't know if I really want to see her, but oh well.
Nothing spectacular. I'm out on that.
