le site -

shit yea.

i think this is the point in my summer vacation when i turn into a drunk. i haven't yet...but maybe later tonight...or tomorrow.

mcdonald's isn't going to give me hours over the summer cause it's cumbersome?
"so are you letting me go?"
"no, come back your next break."
WAT???????

i need money dammit!

and i'm no longer babysitting. short, but sweet. i love how i found that out the night before i thought i was babysitting.

where's my money? I NEED MONEY! ...at least to escape financial dependence on my mother. that would be really appreciated.

but i have new contacts - hooray. and a new cell phone - same number - hooray. but, i can't recieve calls for some reason. i wanna walk back to casco bay cingular tomorrow to get it fixed, but i don't want to be hit on by all 3 men working there again.

tomorrow: my plan: watch as many movies as i can without feeling like shit, accomplish at least one thing worth while, ...and something else?

well, friday the croo is going out to denny's at midnight and then back to alyssa's to get hamm'id. so, i'll at least be a drunk by then.