How's it going, Neocities? It's FRIYAY! And, tommorrow is my birthday! I'm so excited!
My dad's girlfriend said that my dad needed to talk to me about my phone. I said sure, and then I asked him about it. He said we'd cross that bridge when we got there. So, either he's gonna preach to me for a whole hour on how great of a dad he is for doing this, or he doesn't want to do all that spyware stuff and he's just saying that so that I'll be scared straight.
Either way, I don't care. Worst case scenario, he gets trackers on my phone. So what? I don't have much to hide, I'm chaste and clean. He'll be burning cash.
Anyways, today, I'm gonna get a big breakfast- because tomorrow, my birthday, I have work. I just do some simple library work, like shelving, cleaning, in housing, and, if we're short-staffed, I check out. Nothing too much. I earn about 10 bucks a day.
I usually spend my money on snacks from the 7/11 by my trailer. Sometimes, it's all the food I eat. But this time of year, I save up for Christmas. My skin is getting drier. Winter always wrings me out like a towel.
I had a sub in history. She was old, but not ugly old. She was thin and fair, and she had long, wavy white hair. She wore a houndstooth sweater. She had red lipstick on her thin lips. She was far from ugly. I don't know why this stuck out to me. Older people look like this where I'm from, but this is America. Older women tend to be a bit heftier here. She wasn't.
I've been writing a lot more Mandy fanfic, I think it's pretty neat. I like those little guys.
Sophie was yelling out some dumb stuff and two kids tattled on both of us. Somehow, I'm the only one getting in trouble for it. I hope the teacher is all-bark-no-bite, and she doesn't do anything, because if the school calls my dad, I'll get beat.
Well, my dad got a measly email. He didn't really care. His girlfriend said something about me having no online restrictions in the past and currently. So I'm hoping that was a "and that's how it'll always be" type deal and not a "and that stops today" type deal. Happy early birthday to me! :-)
Cheers, Michael.