And fricking damnit if you read my fucking diary, you had better join or I will be pissed. Pissed with a capital P. And if you really love me, you should plug my site on your next entry.
In other news, my mom made me call this sushi place because they were hiring and she says it looks like a good chance for a job. Tomorrow, I go to the store to talk with the person working there to see if maybe they will hire me. If they do, I worry I won't be able to go to the bonfire this Saturday. Arg. Stupid.
Anyway, laters.