If I can leave for a month and come back and log in twice to level up... I must be special.
Chick-fil-a hires at fifteen. Of course, I probably won't work more than thirty-six hours a week. If I did, they'd have to give me benefits... and I'm not sixteen. Whatever, if you can work, work. You won't get anywhere reading this, so stop. Now. Damn it.
Independence Day was... boring. No one ever talks to me from school, of course, I don't expect them to, but... they're all half a mile away from my house. At least ask what I'm up to once in a while, damn. I think I have realized fireworks are just... explosions. Shiny explosions. That happen once. For rediculous prices. Best Fourth of July you'll ever have, just two-hundred dollars? Uh... I'd rather wait for my Nintendo Wii. I hope that lasts longer than two seconds. >_>
I can't wait for school to start back though. I've been practicing Super Smash Bros. Melee... learning to wavedash and shuffle. Oh sorry, "shffl". Luigi is the pimp at wavedashing... he's got the simplest one and the farthest. I'm also playing Metal Gear Solid 3: Snake Eater (thank you Ryan), but it's hard to play it when you have Counter-Strike: Source on your computer.
I've got to go swim now... bah.
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