Aren't I lucky. Knowing a law-obsessed child. SHe and I have concocted a plan, that I hope, will successfully be put into progress. Damn, two more years. Two more bloody years. I can hardly wait. I plan to move out then,don't cha know. That is quite odd, for a girl of my age, but I cannot stand this mother anymore. I hope my dear phantastic friend will be willing to help me. But yet, he has not been on MSN for quite awhile so I do not know how to ask him when he is not here. SO, boo hoo on my part. Would someone like to give me a hyacinth?? Yes, that is my way to ask about my birthday. Asking what I should do for it,and such. Hmmm, maybe I should just forget about it. But yes, I shan't for I have loving friends. And I must entertain them in exchange for presents. Yay-eth. I get to hang out at my cousin's house all day tomorrow. What's the point in finding a long lost relative and hanging out with them...against your will. I do not understand this, you stupid woman, She is TWENTY. Gah. Parents make no sense. Hmmm--This is a question to anyone that stumbles across my 'sitDIARY' "What is a good part time job?" Now if you would please leave me a delishious comment, filled with a juicy answer, I would be greatly appreciated.