you know who is totally not cool? your boss, dianne.
"MAGGIE!!!"
"[raised eyebrows]"
"COME OVER HERE AND HELP THIS MAN WHO IM STANDING RIGHT NEXT TO, EVEN THOUGH I HAVE NOTHING ELSE TO DO!!! ITS PART OF MY JOB DESCRIPTION TO BE AN OLD HAG AND TO SHOUT EVERYTHING, EVEN IF ITS OVER THE INTERCOM WHICH IS LOUD ENOUGH ON ITS OWN!!!"
and they wonder why i want to quit...

my sister tried to threaten me today, but her plan of attack came crashing down when she realized that her clenched fists were extended fully and still didnt reach me. oh, erin.

ok. ill admit it. the scarlet letter isnt that bad. if hawthorn would just cut some of the descriptive crap, i may even flat-out enjoy the book.

and there goes my new years resolution made nearly a year ago to stop complaining. not that it hadnt been broken previously.

i mean, come on. no whining? thats just not fair.

i put on my homecoming dress last night to model for my family. the relevance? none.

the muscles around my right eye have been twitching all afternoon. im about to go mad.

i think ill stick out the math team for another practice session. what have i got to lose? only my feeling smart.

well, the st. tims fair is calling me, so i bid you adeiu. until next time, ... something.