Fail

i keep wondering if it is my feet that stink so bad. but i guess i am all alone so it must be. hey the phone just rang half a ring then stopped. i wonder if it was a wrong number. i called a wrong number earlier today. yesterday i bought some hamburger from the friendly guy at the market. i ask him how to cook things. he said i look too young to be living away from home. lately i've been told i look younger than i am. it's strange because when i was like sixteen i was always told i look older and now i am told i look younger. i guess i've been like eighteen for the past five years. anyway, the guy at the market was telling me about a friend he grew up with who always wanted to be an electrican and now has a couple of his own businesses and is wealthy. he told me this guy ordered a bride from the philipians and thinks it's the best thing he ever did. so anyway, this gave me a better outlook on my choice of career path. i did laundry last night and i went down right before last wash and there was no one in there. i asked the lady if i wrecked her night because i figured she thought no one was going to come and she could close early, since it was snowing. she said i did. but it was okay or something. then some girl came in and asked me if the store was really closed. and i said really. for some reason i told the lady who worked there not to do anything too crazy. im not sure why i told her that i guess i just figured it was good advice or something. i hate doing laundry. someone came in and tried to sell me something there. same guy that i saw a while ago in a pawn shop (not that i go to pawn shops much just real bored this day). anyway the guy comes in and tries to sell the guy at the pawn shop stuff that he took out of the pawn shops garbage.
commercials are so annoying.

Today I called rmh, so i have to go do an interview tommorow in the morning hopefully it goes well.

hmm it's been weeks since me or jordan has written in here.
i've been thinking about all the things i don't care about. there are too many of them.
in grade twelve we were supposed to answer all these questions about ourselves to go into the yearbook. I didn't do it. they said if I didn't hand it in then they wouldn't put me in the yearbook. I think this was supposed to motivate me to do it, but it did the opposite. i thought it would have been funny to not be in my graduating yearbook. anyway, after i still didn't fill it out they really started bugging me about it. so i passed it in about three weeks after the "you don't even get in the yearbook" due date. anyway, they ended up making me answer the questions over because the answers i gave supposedly wernt suitable material for the yearbook or something. they said in response to what do you want to be?, I couldn't answer "the trophie girl." I also wasn't allowed to use "you are THREE weeks past the deadline for the yearbook entries, if you don't fill this out you won't be in the yearbook." as my favorite quote. "my nipples" wasn't a good enough answer for what is your prize possesion?. oh well, i don't really care if i wasn't allowed writing what i wanted to, not like i bought a year book anyway.