Use Your Target Visa and Reap the Rewards!
Yes, I've amassed a small amount of credit card debt this past year. I plan to take care of it as soon as possible.
Anyway, I've looked at a few of these photo judging communities and I must say I don't know what to make of them. My rational brain keeps telling me not to take it seriously, even though there's something very sorority-hazing about all of it. However, I really don't get the people who post their pictures for judging and then get all offended when they get shit talked on them. Maybe that's a natural reaction, I don't know.
I do know that I will not be posting my pictures on any of these communities. I can just see myself crying over someone's nasty remark about my current acne predicament and who needs that? Speaking of which, I'm 24, can I stop going through puberty now? Seriously, these monthly breakouts have been occurring for the past 12 years. What's the point?
Today was hectic with just random baby-house stuff. I'm still recovering. Today is also a big day for my dad…he finds out whether or not he gets his job back. He was over here yesterday, sighing and rubbing his head and being neurotic. He did have his wits about him enough to bring me a Mother's Day present…a 24 pack of plastic hangers….
I don't know if I can even comment on that.
I wasn't sure how to thank him, other than to say, “Uh, thanks, these will be good for hanging clothes…which I have…and the current hangers are…out of date…or some shit….Look at that squirrel!”
It's not even that it was a bad gift, per se. It was just so random.
Six Feet Under is getting crazy. I think Claire needs to come live with me.
I have to pee and do laundry.
What the fuck is this weather? It's May. MAY! gah!
