Hi people. I'm just bored, and I haven't wrote a jounal entry in a while, so...here it is.
I just finished my summer job! No longer will I have to deal with filing invoices, or shredders constantly overheating, or copy machines, or people who talk too fast.
And I need to rant. You know how parents totally don't understand you sometimes? Yeah, well last night I wanted just a little bit of time to myself in my room. So I close the door, and then my younger brother just barges in, and I ask him if I could be alone just for a little while. And then he gets pissed, and then comes back about three more times, and then I ask him again to please leave, and my dad hears and thinks I'm being too mean, and tells me I don't need time alone, when all I wanted was, I don't know, thirty minutes? Is time alone really a lot to ask?
Okay, done ranting.
Thank God it's Friday!!!
I'm going on vacation next week! To...I don't know.