clearly i have issues.

i am a super driver.
and my super i mean mediocre.
i took driving lessons. and now can drive under parental supervision.
i test for a license on february 25 at 10am. whoot.
first thing i'm doing is picking leanne up from school and going out to lunch. and we will, at all times, pretend the car is a transformer or occasionally a pirate ship.
because we're awesome.


trying to clean my room.
i wanna see honor society so badly.
but my parents won't even consider letting me get tickets or driving me [this license idea is seeming better and better] if my room isn't spotless. fml.

going on vacation sunday.
not sure if that's good or bad thing.
because i have a tendency to not know how to relax.
it's not the end of the world if i get sand in my shoe. i'll live if the sheets are wrinkly. nothing terrible will come out of not being able to bathe immediately after swimming. exhale.
and i have to pack tomorrow. oh lordy. i'm just gonna bring enough clothes so that i don't have to plan what i'm wearing each day. alsdjflasjdflajsdf. i hope i don't forget osmething. because i would. i'd forget my camera or something. bleehhh.


okay bye.

i need to clean and go to sleep. for eighteen hours.