Thursday, December 22, 2011
whoomp der it is
Back in the day my family used to really celebrate Christmas. The extended family would get together and exchange gifts and all the kids would play while adults did whatever adults did. Then Christmas was downsized to just immediate family exchanging gifts. Then money got tight and to not make each other feel bad we decided to fit out gifts and just hang out. Now my mom works and it has become a floating holiday. Well I gott cut this short the school bells ringing. Be good out there kids.
Friday, December 9, 2011
everythings already been done and we don't know what we want
I'm gonna start this out by yelling out how much in love I am with Flaca. She is an amazing woman and I'm pretty sure I would not be sitting in her car typing this if it wasn't for her. When I first saw the ad for this job I emailed her and asked what she thought and if she thought I should appl. Without hesitations she said if I thought I wanted to do it I should apply and she would support me all the way. Through the long process she kept mepositive and even tutored me before one of the test so that I finally knew enough about percentages to do well on the written test. Late nights when I would have nervous breakdowns positive that I would not make it the next phase she would listen to me and then assure me I would be fine and would make it through never losing patience with me. Even now as I panic about how much money this is costing to start she reassures meit will be fine. While some seem to question me doing this she is my biggest supporter I am truly lucky kid and I hope y'all
or do have a cheerleader like Flaca. Be careful out there its slick
or do have a cheerleader like Flaca. Be careful out there its slick
Friday, December 2, 2011
the shaving razors cold and it stings
So flaca and i went to that screeching weasel show last month and while there she bought me a new sw shirt and hoodie. When I'm not in my school uniform I am often wearing them as we hustle around doing our chores. People read my shirt and say screeching weasels and make funny faces. It makes me more happy than I can even begin to explain. Its like thee 90s all over again. I know these are short but I gotta go to school and I'm typing it on my little phone. Have a great weekend kids
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