Early Morning Rambles

Half of this might not make sense because I've been working on shit all night and didn't sleep. C:

I took my five hour course after my dad signed me up. It wasn't bad and I wasn't completely without company (though said company still hasn't called me back, it's been almost a week...douchemuffin), and I'm set to take my road test on the 21st of August. I know the three things to make sure to do unless I want to fail: use my blinkers when necessary, check my blind spots when parallel parking and all that shit, and keep control of the car (which basically means, don't pull a douche move and drive with one hand on the wheel and the other fist pumping out the window). Yeah, I got that. Maybe I'll write it on my palm just in case (or would writing it on the windshield in dry-erase marker be too obvious?).

It's a safe bet that I'll be seeing Xia Junsu live at the end of August, which means that I get to see 1/5 of the group that helped dig my sorry ass out of the self-loathing pit last year (I mean, what?). I'm excited and I won't miss it for anything, even if I have to take a goddamn Trailways bus to get down to NYC and back, and tennis practice the next morning be damned.

And speaking of tennis, I'm torn between playing again like I want to and attempting to find a job. I used "finding a job" as an excuse to not to do track last spring, and four months later I'm still not employed. Someone give me a magic 8 ball or something, because I'm still one indecisive mother fucker (and guess who still doesn't know which college she's going to next year? THIS GIRL).

...Coffee is nice. I think I'll go make an omelet.