ahh, fudge. summer summer summer.
1.) i went job-hunting last night. and by job-hunting i mean i googled "jobs for teens" and searched "sales associate" on indeed.com. not only was this depressing, but sobering: there are very few jobs out there, guys...the economy crisis is for real, i guess (and here i thought it was simply made up cuz there hadn't been one in a while...)
2.) my fingers have been, how you say, bloating for quite some time. i'm told it's due to massive salt intake....which would explain why my fingers have been gi-nor-mous my entire life.
*i feel like there was a fight about this word on the bus (?) proof it exists:
hey! what the fuck! i put the dashes in the correct syllables! (see above!)
3.) harry potter and the half-blood prince is an extremely long movie. it allows time for one to make extremely salty pasta (whole wheat noodles, nevertheless), make a sundae, eat said food items, and wash dishes. but i suppose any movie would allow that....'the fuck, meghan..
4.) still struggling to not obsess about Eclipse...not gonna see it...not gonna google...not gonna watch...dot dot dot...
5.) um, having a little mid-teen crisis over here...struggling with identity, goals & aspirations, the small stuff, really... however, i won't put into words this ridiculous, internal spazz attack, because no one needs to see that shit go down. instead i will listen to Dynamite really loud as i continue to type type type away, and tell y'all once again this shit is good and bad in one fell swoop. one. fell. swoop. (i saw Jennie Garth use that phrase on twitter!)
wednesday ne----ehh.
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