Can it be spring now?!
I'm just a tad tired of going outside and being bombarded by cold blasts of air!
Buuuuttt..nest Thursday I can stay in (haa for a few minutes there I stopped typing and had a 2 min dance party to Lady Gaga's 'Telephone' with my cousin) and watch Supernatural!
Sadly, I haven't been very faithful to Vampire Diaries or Supernatural, I need to catch up before next week or just start watching on the website. *slaps self across face* Bad Squidd..
So in a few months yours truly will be turning 18, and lately I've been thinking a lot of independence..and also having mid-mid life crises in the front seat of a friends Impala..it wasn't pretty.
Independence is very alluring at the moment. I will have to live by myself, fend for myself, pay bills and car insurance and other crap like that..I can barley remember to blog on a semi-regular basis, HOW IN THE WORLD WILL I REMEMBER TO PAY MY ELECTRIC BILL?!?!?
Oh dear, Rach, I'm freaking out again, (not sure if I ever explained this..but Rachel, irachel, Whale..all the same person, all my best friend and the only person who ever reads this..and it was her parents Impala I was freaking out in.) I have 8 to 10 months to get a job, a car and oh yeah my license! I fail at life..
Ever since I was little I've dreamed of having my own little apt. When I say little I mean tiny, I don't want a big fancy house or anything, I want something quaint. I've dreamed of how I would decorate it and always said that I would use as many candles as possible..but I'm dumb as a post and would most likely burn the house down..
I'm not ready to be 18..I'm still not ready to be 17 for goodness sake.
Well I'll stop whining now...
Oh I forgot the most important thing of all! When I am 18 I can get paid to blog!
Hmm enough about that..
I got a new guitar yesterday!
Her nameis Joel..yes her.
I've already learned a few notes.
See I got a guitar when I lived in Jax, but when I moved out here I still hadn't learned much yet. Now Prudence is sitting in a storage unit with no strings..because every time I tried to tune her a string would break.
This is my brain. It's the thoughts of a teenaged girl, what else did you expect??
This is my brain.
I really don't know how to describe this blog for you. I seriously have tried but have never been able to get it right. So have a look around, and decide for yourself. I mean for goodness sake, it's the thoughts of a 17 year old girl, what else did you expect??
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