06/06/06

What a wonderful date. Tomorrow is the only day in history that will be 666, my lover's number. (Not Alex) I wonder if any psycho killers will go on a rampage or cults will commit mass suicides or children will become possessed. I always wanted to see an exorcism. Well, not really. But it sounds interesting at least, if not horrifyingly creepy.

I need relaxation time. I feel like all I do is earn money. If I'm not working all day, the parents are on my ass to apply for scholarships. I just applied for one about ten minutes ago actually. I had to write about how an imaginary loftbed improves my life. Needless to say, the scholarship was sponsored by a loftbed company. Scholarships are such bullshit.

I deserve a break from this, and I'll finally get one- this Thursday!!! I have about a week off of work to entertain KC and then get my wisdom teeth removed. I'm super excited about one of them- can you guess which?

I'm planning KC's LA tour, which is going to be AMAZING. We'll have so much fun we might shit our pants. Basically, I'm looking forward to it. If you couldn't tell.

Peace. Love. Billie Holliday.