Next Time You Should Write Down Your Number

the march of dimes was fun, even though it was cold and snowing. i felt really bad for these little girls, about seven or eight years old, who did this dance routine at the end, they were wearing leotards with a really thin, short egyptian costume over top. they must have been so cold. i was cold just watching them.

krystals working at krogers now. yay. i actually have someone to talk to now. i mean, i like most of the people i work with, but i don't really know them very well. i've talked to krystal more in the past two days at work than i do most people there in like two weeks. and soon kyle will be working there, and i think jan said cricket got a job there too. and i thought miles said he applied as well. whee.

prom is tomorrow. i'm excited. i finally got my shoes yesterday (no heels, yay) and i finally got my nail polish to dry, which it hadn't been wanting to do the first couple times i put it on. so we're meeting at krystals at five, then going to dinner, then going to kyles so his mom can get pics, and then going to prom. i'm pretty sure. although my mom might not be able to get to krystals till five thirty. oh, and i need to get this permanent marker off of my hand now. hmm. i have the beginnings of a poem in my head, i have ever since about the middle of my shift yesterday, so i should go write that. actually, i should go read this weeks reading for newspaper so i can write my response essay thats due today. either way, i guess i should go. so buh bye.


you may have a fresh start any moment you choose, for this thing called "failure" is not in the falling down, but the staying down.