What a fun summer. I can’t believe it’s almost over. There will be higlights. Later. After I’ve done more stuff.
Scarborough Rule number Forty-Seven: At any given time after six, walk by any Tim Horton’s parking lot and there will be at least one car around which there are several gangster-types watching/selling bootleg DVDs in the car or listening to loud music. This is particularly true after dark.
Today I worked at the thrift store again. It’s dusty but enjoyable, the time passes quite quickly. I have to remember not to touch my face, which is irritating because the dust makes my face itch. There are no horrid little children, which is always a plus. And lots of interesting things to organize and look at. I also found the best pants in the world. Which I bought. Hooray.
Anyone want to go back to school shopping with me? =D
My room is finally clean, and hopefully it will stay this way. I keep accumulating books… which is good on one hand, because I love books…but not so good on the other hand, because I have no space for the books. I also need to stop buying piggy banks, no matter how adorable they are.
On a side note, I am completely and utterly SCREWED where TYWO auditions are involved. Totally. Screwed beyond screwed. OMFG. Contrabass missing a screw. The screw is GONE. Can’t find it. No one seems to be selling a screw that tiny. Oh dear… oh dear. *panic panic panic*