Is that a good thing?
Today wasn't terrible. It was just. Boring. Better than bad though! No complaints. I made forty dollars. Not equal to the amount I worked but that's okay. I'm thankful I am actually making money and not miserable doing it.
I like being alone. Maybe that's a good thing. I should enjoy that while it lasts.
Tomorrow I have work then therapy then sleepover with all the cellists. I can't waaaaiiiittt. THEN GUESS WHAT.
My birthday party Friday. I'm like a little kid. So excited.
I've been on edge. I need to relax. How do I go about doing that?
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