March 25, 2002 :: 5:07 p.m.
melanoma mania
Bored. So unbelievably bored. I just finished dinner, which was all right (veggie burger and potato things), but I wish I'd waited... I was hungry when I ate. I've been very good about only eating when I'm hungry, but right now I'm just
so godawful bored that I'm really tempted to devour the entire container of chocolate icing that I know is in the cupboard. Hey, it might make me puke, and vomiting is more entertaining than doing nothing.
BLAH.
Maybe I'll bypass the icing and go see about a job at PetSmart. They're hiring groomers, I think, and you're supposed to "see store management to apply." Er... okay. I've never procured a job through any other means than an application, but whatever. It would be a job. I think one of the motels a few miles from here is hiring front desk help, too. I don't know. I feel really sick and foul and stuffed, so I probably won't go tonight, even though I should. But then, I should do a lot of things. Boo.
My mom doesn't know what the mark on my shoulder is. She said to wait and see if it gets bigger or goes away or whatnot. Maybe it's skin cancer and I'll die before I reach the age of twenty? Unlikely, but I can hope (heh, no, not really). I've also got a lovely little bluish bruise at the corner of my mouth from the car door incident yesterday. Woo.
I'm going to stare at my ceiling. Fun.
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