The Finding of an Old Diary

Yes, so, here I am at work. I've been here since 9 am, and it is currently only a little past four, which means I have about one hour left before I can leave. And once I leave, I'm almost guaranteed to get stuck in rush hour traffic, because who doesn't get stuck in rush hour traffic when they leave at 5? I'm not actually in a bad mood, I'm just completely and utterly bored. I would've brought excessive amounts of homework to do, but as I don't know what homework I have, having gone to the doctor on Thursday, I couldn't do that. All I brought was my French, which doesn't interest me in the least bit. Nevertheless, I've been going over it. And looking for prom dresses. And answering phones. And playing internet hearts, heh I rule at that. And reviewing and correcting the menu of this evening's specials. And trying not to fall asleep. Yes, that is what I have been doing today. I'd hoped that someone would have updated last night so that I'd have something interesting to read, but sadly I have to settle for updating. Know what else I did today? I looked up one of my online journals that I used to have, in the early part of last school year. For the most part, its kind of sad. If anyone wants to look at it, it can be found at www.mydeardiary.com and you search for the diary of XOX Pandora XOX. I don't recommend it, but it may prove interesting. The real things that interest me are the comments left by people I don't even know, and one random one by Drew Canning when I wrote that Elly and I had developed "special" cookies that make boys talk all squeaky, like Haley Joel Osment. We said we would put one in his lunch and he left a comment, a LONG time after I wrote it, too, because I hadn't read his comment before today. he said he didn't care because he likes cookies, or something. There are also many references to death of chemistry in that journal, so for those of you who are taking it this year, heh, you can see the wonderfulness of what you are getting into. Well, I have more to do before I leave, so I'll catch everyone later. Au revoir! Ehh...too much French. YNatalieY