why is it that all my days have to end on such a crappy note? i swear. today was good otherwise. i went and saw the island which was totally awesome and then i was right on time for work when i was certain i would be late. then at work i was the top collector cuz i'm tight like that. it was even great cuz we finally got the whole disneyland trip organized for friday! but when i got home, all my mom seems to do anymore is complain about just about everything!my room is a mess, i lost the dogs bark collar, it's probably lost in my room, i have to buy her a new one if we can't find it, i cant go to disneyland timm my room is clean, oh, and my towel needs to be hung up. its like anything that can be wrong for her is and it's our fault. oh well. i should stop bitching. if there's one thing i learned at my job it's that no one like to hear it anyway.
-pirate out
-pirate out