Jeff comes home tomorrow! I'm so excited. I can't wait. I miss him way too much.
Exactly a month until my 18th birthday. Woot!
Turtle and I are going job hunting today. Wish me luck. I need a job. I'm thinking HEB? Big Red! Woot! Woot!
Blah. If I work there, it'll be back to wearing red and khaki again. *shudders*
My head really hurts. My mom tried to fool me for April Fools Day this morning. It didn't work. Well, I almost believed her but then remembered something and that completely gave it away, so. Yeah. My mom sucks at that kind of shit.
But my head really does hurt. Like, bad. And I'm extremely tired even though I went to bed at 10 last night. And didn't wake up until 6:15 this morning. That's 8 hours. And I'm still fucking tired.
He needs to come home.
I'm sorry. That's all I can think about right now. It's going to make me cry.
Blah.
I Loaf you.
Love,
Buttered Bread