So I've been getting really busy with school and work so I've decided that I've got to cut the ties here... Instead of leaving and never saying "good-bye", I just wanted to tell you all how awesome it's been knowing you and as my new fav song says, "Thnks fr the Mmrs" but just forget what it says after that...lol ok guys, it's been nice knowing ya! See ya around.

Yes...it's true. I've finally found a job! I'm so happy that all that searching paid off in the end. For all you job-searchers out there: DON'T GIVE UP! You'll find something eventually. But wait... there's a downside. Apart from the labor that's invovled, the pay kinda blows. Minimum wage ya'll. Yep, that's about it.... um....ya

Finally the weekend is here! Well, I don't want to remind myself of all the misfortune I've had over the past week so I'll just tell ya what happened yesterday, Friday the 9th.

This, is my story....

So I've gone through PE and now my allergies are killing me (as they are now) since we ran on the grass and all that good stuff. It's an Assembly Day so each class is like 10 minutes shorter to compensate. Now I'm in Spanish 2 (fun fun) and it's time to go to the assembly (thank goodness!). So I walk out and use my cell to call friends to know where they are in the stadium cause it's impossible to do so otherwise. I walk into the stadium with my cell up to my ear with my friend guiding me on the other end... and a son-of-a-gun teacher (whom everyone hates with a passion) comes up and says:

"Can I have that phone?"

"Why?"

"Because you're still in c.l.a.s.s. and you aren't allowed to!"

I hang up the phone and give it to him while also telling him my name.

"You can pick it up at the front office."

I mean, what a jerk! He could've just told me to put it away because I was almost positive that you could have your phone out at that time. I wasn't using it during the talking or anything!

On a brighter note, my friend goes up to the assistant principle after school for me and asks about the 3 hours of work that I had to do for it. My friend explained the situation to him and he said that he could tell how that could be a "grey area". So I might be getting my work detail lowered!!! Yes!

Well I've applied to just about every place around here and I don't think I'll be accepted because of my age. Even though I can get a work permit, they'll look at my age and say, "He's half a year too young!" Who cares!!!! I'm the most mature person ever! As a kid, I acted so much older than I was and was so mellow. But, no, I won't be able to tell my "might be" employers this because they won't even give me an interview to show how much I want the job. Some high schoolers I talk to are like, "Yeah, I got a job around 15 1/2 at this place (I applied there too)." So what's wrong with me? I fill out everything perfectly and have some awesome special skills and interests.... I'm starting to get tired of it, but I need money really bad! Not to spend, but to put away!...