I suppose I will make a sorry attempt to write an entry. I do not expect any one to read this, or to comment, but I do expect myself to be honest. There's not much to say about the events that have been going on.Ever since school got out, I've been sitting around. Last week I got serious about running. However, this week I haven't ran a single mile. I don't know what it is, I just don't have the energy or inspiration for it. In fact, I can't even find my mp3 player that I would run with. I've been tearing my house around looking for it. It's in that one place that I didn't look though. This week I started waitressing. I'm still cleaning tables on the weekends, but I am hoping to waitress during lunches. My schedule won't be regular but today was a good day. Lunches are slow so I only ended up getting two table. Each table gave me a tip that was over 20%, so pretty much I was estatic. However, I didn't get my tips because of how my work is. I don't get paid hourly; I only get tips. I could explain the situation, but it would be too confusing. Yesterday I cut a noticable amount of my hair and my father has yet to notice. He promised me that he'd never be one of those dads, but work is consuming him, and he has to leave for Germany for the third time this month. This stupid work trip is destroying our new york city vacation that we planned months ago. As soon as his flight gets in here, we are leaving for new york, which leads me to assume that I will be doing most of the driving.