It is a summer of pure minimum wage.
I put rude old people on buses and then do nothing for six hours in the evenings.

Adult school has my mornings and because my father works fourteen hour days.
I will be spending all my time at home, with lack of any plans or trips.


Summer 2009, you are oh so very classy.
And monotonous.
=_=

Thanks for starting off shitty.
Terrible birthday. R.I.P. Michael Edayan, best friend and brother.
Let's just hope a plague doesn't arise.

Better notes:
12.30.08 = Still together&going strong!


Oh and.
I'm a senior.