what martin did for the people.
The Reader is a helluva film. shae has me obsessed with beyonce, wth. my weekends have been insane, i'm just scrambled all around these days. right now i am jobless, relationshipless, and my style consists of whatever i can pick off the floor that's clean. all of the above is about to change(excluding insane weekends and love for beyonce), because i am currently talking to quite the handsome boy and i have an 'interview and training session' at maggie moo's ice cream this week. when she said training session it gave me the positive outlook on this. and the fact that they must be desperate because i turned in my application in september.
i broke my laptop a few weeks back, so i haven't been on the internet much at all. (i secretly like it, except that i can't update my ipod)
i'm not inspired by anything anymore. although my bell's palsy has gotten so much better, i'm still terribly self-conscious and i miss my smile and flirty looks and laughing without looking like an idiot.
love, laughing, and money are just a few weeks away.
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