I just completed day one of driver's training. Yay. It's really exciting to know that I am starting to drive. My mom said she'd let me drive to Ventura today. I think that she thinks I can do anything because I can legally drive with her. I'm scared. And excited. I love new things. It was 90 degress in Ojai and the car's air conditioning wasn't working. My back felt like someone had smacked me with a hot mop afterwards. I am going to be a very good driver. I have another show tonight. I'm not excited. A little bored with it already. It's just such hell to perform Rookie because I know no one is enjoying it much. Softer Side is such a release though. And after parties are wonderful. I heart dancing to pop music, talking about boys, singing, and of coarse, Brooke. And I get to drive there. So it should be fun. I wanted to get a job at the non-Jesus vacuum store (they're hiring) but my mom assumes it's a full time, adult job. Boo. Oh well, I'll have to look somewhere else when summer starts. Oh, and I'm dieting again. So I can look hot on prom night. I am so good at this today.