Jenna's former blog. It will still be here, but she will not be here.
Gah, my speakers are getting worse. They sound really funky. I might as well just use the built-in laptop speakers. If you've ever heard those then you know that my regular speakers must be pretty bad.
I have enough to buy a new set, but that's my summer savings. Seeing as my only income is lunch money, and there's no school during summer, I'm essentially broke unless I save. I have $100 right now, and nice speakers would be between 50 and 70, and I don't want to spend that much.
Does anyone have speakers that work that they'd be willing to sell me?
I really don't want to be in my room right now. It's pretty stuffy in here, even though the window's open. But Manda is getting ready for "Gay Prom" and has left her friend Grace in my living room. I don't feel like entertaining at the moment. I spent nearly all of last night at the Sun Gallery with her, I can only handle so much of one person. After awhile I'll get sick of almost anyone. It's one of those stupid introverted tendencies my mom cursed me with.
I think I'll take my dad's digital camera to Sandra's sweet 16 party tonight, catch people in their finery and hopefully dancing funny. I'm wearing jeans, is that rude? They're my better jeans though, no holes or stencils.
I can see that there's people in the backyard of the house behind mine, we share a fence. I can see people moving between the slats. I wonder if they can hear my music. I know they can't see me though, the fence is too tall and it's darker in my room than outside it.
I have to go make some phone calls, see who's riding with me later.