  Gah, working sucks. The 'rents go out on vacation staring wednesday. Wednesday to next Wednesday.
Who wants to do something? I got a surprise raise at work. I make 7.25 now. Meh. Doesn't make it any less sucky. The acoustic version of Pardon Me owns all of you. I wish I could have some drama to bitch about, but, I'm pretty sure I don't have any. Stupid summer, you take all the fun out of it. I keep thinking about Andrea. I just really want to talk to her again.
It hurts. There's nothing I can do, but...it doesn't make it any less painful. My Mom is going on some OCD cleaning phase. I try to hide. Out of sight, out of mind, so I don't have to help. Anyway, I should get back to...whatever it is I do. Later. 
