Went to the thrift store, got two pairs of pants, two shirts, a tie rack, and some bracelets. I just found a french-to-english translator, I suck at spelling french so it helps, and now you will all have to bear with me and my french. Tomorrow I'm going to SB with my mom, she has to go to therapy or something, then we can hang out up there for the rest of the day, yaa! I feel like salad tonight, I'm thinking Fresh Choice, my mom wanted F & C's but I don't eat fish, I suggested her and dad go on friday when I'm out with Janell and Oscar. So yes, today was pretty good. 'Cept that yesterday Michelle called and said she would come over and work today, she didn't get her before 1, so we went to the thrift store, and it looks as though she never even called, and if she did she didn't leave a message. I'm getting tired of her bullshit, she's been my best friend since 2nd grade or so, and it's just gotton worse since we got into highschool. Je suis malade de lui. Well I have to go. I need to vacuum my room, which my mom helped me clean, gasp, and then we're going to Fresh Choice, baise ouais! Still looks funny. Buh bye.