FIRST THINGS FIRST. Commenter shoutouts! I am making this a regular habit, because, if someone takes the time to read about my life and thoughts and feelings and such, I feel obligated to acknowledge them. You people are wonderful. I love you Marina, Tristen, Rebecca, Alycia, Sabrina, James, and Lauryn.
Today was successful.
I am writing this from my aunt's office-y type room upstairs. It's a room about as big as my bedroom at home, and is home to my aunt and uncle's computer desks, where apparently, late night Call of Duty sessions regularly take place. The desks are back to back, my aunt is sitting at her desk, working on her assignment for her web design class, and I am on my uncle's side. To my left there are more bookshelves and a piano, and on the wall next to the door there is a Winnie the Pooh clock. These are definitely my real parents.
My aunt and I started season two of Supernatural. And I am dying to find out what happens next. I officially have a problem.
Today I got to practice some driving. I am definitely getting better. I'm still terrible at parking. But the goal is to get my license the second week of July. So I will get this right.
I watched a Canadian film called "Wilby Wonderful" today. I missed some parts because I fell asleep (not out of boredom, mind you, but because I was just really sleepy) but from what I did see it was adorable and cutesy and almost indie-ish to a degree, so it was right up my alley. It helped that Ellen Page was in it.
So, from the comments I can tell you guys really dig Tastycake. And believe me, so do I. We had a brief Facebook conversation, which was mostly made up of Alison's words on my part. I had her tell me what to say to avoid looking like a tool. And, it enabled me to be much more forward than I would be normally. I asked if he remembered me, he said yeah, some small talk, mentioned that we should hang out, he said "for sure!" but I'm not sure if he meant it or if he was just saying that to be nice, but after that I ended up handing him my number. Now we wait and see if he chooses to text me or not... I'll keep you guys posted, don't worry.
Sigh. Now I think I am going to attempt to finish editing the video I filmed yesterday...
Days gone without contacting Posh Spice: 6
Pre-life crisis related tantrums had this summer: 2
Twitter followers: 918