Three-Cheese

Have you ever heard of the Suicide Girls? I'm sure that most of you have. I've been a huge fan of those ladies since I was 15, and I'm actually interested in becoming one. If you didn't already know, there's a good deal of money involved for those who do well on the site. That money could really help me out, seeing as how I'll be paying for my college education starting in August. I don't just want to do it for the money, though. I really want to be a Suicide Girl. :) Let me know if anyone is interested. There is money involved.

So, these last few weeks have been pretty intense. I've been working a good deal, and even though I like my job, I sure do wish it paid more than $2.13 an hour. Even with the tips, it still isn't that much. OH! GUESS WHAT I DID THE OTHER DAY!? I got this wonderful new shirt in the mail. It's so cute, you guys. It was a piece out of Floreat's summer/ fall 2008 collection, and I had been trying to get it for the longest time. So, I go and spend $60 on it, which was nothing compared to it's retail value of like... $178? Anyway, it comes in a padded envelope, and as I go to cut the envelope open, I realize that I was also cutting the shirt.

First off, I just submitted a picture of my new tattoo into my scrapbook. Go see, go see! :D Anyway. I've been way too busy lately. I finally have a job, but I'm not all that fond of it. I'm working at Outback Steakhouse. The pay is decent, but the hours are ridiculous. I'm the kind of girl who goes to bed at 8:30, not the kind that gets off of work at 10:30. I'll have to get used to it. I did, however, get a chance to take some pictures. I kind of went crazy yesterday, and I uploaded a lot of what I took. That was really unusual for me. I haven't tried to photograph anything in a very long time. It felt good. n.n Well, I suppose I'm goi