What You Will...

As it turns out, I didn't get that job at Thanksgiving Point. She only hired two of the four people she was supposed to hire. Oh well, what can ya do? I think I might be able to work things out with Iceberg. Becky (the general manager) says she wants everyone to be able to work out their hours so they can still work during school. We'll see how that goes; usually everything she says, she forgets. But I'm going to talk to her about it sometime this week, so I guess I'll settle it then.

Call me crazy, but I love the rain. When it was raining really hard on Thursday night, I was the happiest I had been all day. The only thing bad was I had to work that night and while taking out the trash. I was only out there for twenty seconds, and I got drenched. I wish it would rain more often around here. I don't want it to rain all the time, but more than twice a month would be a fantastically good thing for me.

I bought a Thesaurus and a Dictionary yesterday (it's very sad that me, being an ambitious author, didn't have a real Dictionary or Thesaurus up until yesterday). I was pretty excited, now I finally have a more expanded vocabulary for my writing. I'll have to start posting some more items.

Nothing New

Well, I had a job interview for Thanksgiving Point on Friday. It's at that little deli next to the Dinosaur Musuem. Anyway, I think it went well. Hopefully, they'll hire me. I'll basically be doing the exact same thing that I'm doing now, only the hours and people will be 1000 times better.
My mom made me take those pictures off. (If you didn't get to see it before, it was a bunch of hilarious pictures my parents took at the wax musuem. It made me sad... oh well, life goes on.)
I just finished reading the first chapter of Midnight Sun. (It's the first chapter of Twilight in Edwards perspective.) It was amazing. If she actually publishes the whole book, I'll be very happy.
Well, I just felt like I had to write something, and that's about all for me today.

Hope's Rollercoaster

So much for that date. We had it all planned out for last night only to find out he had some soccer thing. Now he's busy for the next two weeks, and then the week after that is our family trip to the gorge. I don't want to give up on it or anything, but I've been waiting for this thing to happen for the past few weeks now, and I'm sick of getting my hopes up. As far as I'm concerned, this thing may never happen. I just need to get over it (which is a serious problem because he's way too cute for me to just get over it.) I don't know what to do. Any suggestions? Am I just over reacting? It seems like I'm not giving myself enough credit, but then it also seems like I was never good enough for this to happen anyway. Once again, I repeat, I don't know what to do. HELP!!!