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Work's a tad slow right now. I got my first paycheck today. BooYah! *giggles* I hope that's how you spell it. Anyway. 256.12, or so. *checks* 255.12. Heh. I only worked 35 hours over two weeks. I'd say that's good. Me, and the Webbie. Shopping. Yes. Shoes. Jewlry. Movies. Whatever. Wanna shop. Wanna spend. Shall put away more money next paycheck. Will only put away the 55. Hee.
Technically, I got 300 or so dollars. But they were all snarky and took out money for taxes and retirement... everything that would be nice if I was here more than... two months.
Did you know I'll technically only work 50 days this summer? I have to take off for testing and for Orientation. BTW, Lacey? Guess what? You could have turned in your Portfolio from Senior year, and then you would have prolly gotten out of English 101 and 102. I am. *laughs evilly* Anyway. Also, Lacey, I'm trying to schedule all my classes for the afternoon, like after 11. When're yours? Are you sure??? Cause, if I have classes with you, near you, in your general vicinity, same but after you, I want to know. Share notes or study buddies or something. So I have someone I know and love and cherish to haunt... I mean torture... I mean graduate with.
And... did you see Cris Reed or Aern Jones at your orientation? Anyone from Seneca? I'd die if they were there with me. Either that or hug them.
I got my pics back from Graduation. Heh. Devon took pictures. Typical Webbie: finger in frame, or too much glare. 18 of 24 turned out. Guess who doesn't have a pic of me walking to receive my diploma (holder, which is still missing a diploma. But I'm not one to snipe.)? You betcha. ME. I have a pic of Apocia. A pic of Ty Jones and Mark Saunders. But me? No. Wait... I have a pic outside of me and Kateser, and me and Aern Jonesie. Hee. But that's it. Nothing else special.

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Hmm... I'm bored.
I'm sitting until 5. Answering the phone, which only rings when Trish is here. *answers the phone* Ok. So it rang twice while I sat here. Big whoop.
Anyway.
I can't spell. And I'm hyper. And a lot of sites are restricted. I feel like I'm at school again. I can't stream music. Can't listen to cds. Man...
Also. Drove last night. Dad's proud of me. Trusts me more than what he did because I'm really not a bad driver. Just lacking in practice. And. Drove this morning. Fun fun fun there. My instructor's singing my praises. Hey, for someone who has only been driving... *counts* 6, maybe seven times? I'm glad.
Still another half an hour to go.

Can't write slash. Too bored. Too tired. Too much M_A on the brain. Did you know there's an Allan Ginsburg poem that was posted in some S&M newspaper in the seventies? It's like...
Please, master, let me touch your cock.
Please, master, let me taste your sweat...
AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON!!!
Scared me half to death. And it sounds so much like something that Nix... or Obi-Wan would do, if he was into that type of stuff.

I'm so bored. Only twenty minutes to go.

Are you bored yet too?

I bought a kite for 2.81 at Sam's the other day. I wanna fly it. It's this sk8r boy. *goofy grins* And it's really complicated and cool and fun and no one wants to fly it but me and no one else thinks it's cool and i wanna fly it and i sound like a little kid but that's ok because now i have two kites and i'll fly them just you wait and they'll fly really really high and i'll get them caught on the overpass at Waterfront park and fall out laughing and not care that I wont' fly them ever again.

Whew. That took a lot out of me.

So. What's new?