I need to stop spending money. Especially on other people. Like, I will give people money for the absolute fuckery of it. Like last night, I gave $20 to a friend so he and his buds can go have beer. Mind you, I did not even go with them (not that I wasn't invited, because I was, but I had work soon).. just because! But something I did NOT splurge on, was this book for only $2:
Much thanks to you, Barnes. I can't wait to read it. It's got a million well-constructed pages and such nice quality pictures of ~space~... So math.
Once I get my permit (ha-ha-ha-ha shut up, I realize being 22 and permit-less and not knowing how to drive is lame), I will be able to read all the books I have been meaning to read. Is that weird? Excited to read vs excited to drive? To be honest, I'm not excited to drive. I can't afford to drive. But it is a must.
I need to make a list of things to read. I try to keep lists, but I never update them. I'm hoping now that I've put said list in planner, maybe I will update it more.
I wish I was in school.
I wish I never left Valley.
I wish I still got to see G-baby, Disney guy, Asian 1 and Asian 2 (brothers... what is my deal with brothers?)
Sunday I was totally perving out over Michael C. Hall......
Once I get my film developed, I will be updating this lil diddy over here. Assuming all goes well, and assuming my pictures didn't turn to crap.
I love you blog, for reals, I do.
PS.
Listen to The Dodos.
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