Forever 21
So, I am twenty one tomorrow. Happy birthday to me!! Thing is, I am pretty sure I just graduated high school. I love life right now, and would really love it if someone would pay me to go to school for the rest of my life! That would rock my world! So, yesterday was kind of the day from heck. First, I got up at 7 freikin thirty in the morning, got dressed in some really snazzy clothes and heels, put on some makeup, did my hair, was feeling really pretty.... But, it was all for nothing. I was all ready for my job interview, but realized that if I were to leave right then, and book it to the interview, I would still be late because of all the traffic at that time in the morning. So, smarty pants little me, decided to figure a way around it. I looked on the computer, called their office and got surface street directions that would avoid the traffic. So, I have my directions, in my pretty snazzy clothes, pretty faced, high heels, and what do you think happened? I hate baby gates. I fell head first over the gate with my foot caught in the gate, and my hands on the ground. So, in my pencil skirt with one leg hanging in the air wondering what was happening, you get the picture. So, after untangling myself from the gate, I checked out my brusies, nothing bleeding, so off i went in the blue car with the orange spot on it. After exiting the freeway, I realized that if I went this way I would end up being about twenty minutes late. But, I did not speed on that road, called Harbor blvd. As I was on my way, I was driving in the middle lane out of three quite happily, and the car in front of me moved to the far right lane. Having been there for quite a while, I was just driving as usual. Then that car that had moved, decided it was time to move back right quick and slam on their breaks. So, thier back left got a couple of scratches, and my front right was accordianed in, headlight gone and the hood pressed up... Not really good. Then, I saw the dog move out from in front of the car in front of me, stupid dog. In order to save that dogs life, I missed my interview, totaled the car and waited for the police for over an hour and a half, for absolutley no reason. There is three hours of my life I will never get back. Anyway, so I drove home using trask all the way from santa ana to huntington beach. That was fun. So, I go with dad, and the car people say it is totaled. The insurance guy says it might be partially my fault. And my foot is still hurting from tripping over that damndable gate that morning! At the end of the day, I was: Out of a car, lost about four hours for no reason, missed my interview, didnt kill the dog, bruised my foot, and maybe ripped my skirt. Not only that, but the car was really dirty when all of this happened. I hope the dog appreciates what I went through for it. It ran away after it ruined my day, dang dog. I hope it didnt die of shock after it went away. So, that was my bad day. On a happier note. I am alive and am twenty one tomorrow. I really hope twenty one ends a little better than did twenty! But I am kind of glad for the car with the big orange spot. It went out with a blaze of glory, and saved a dog's life. What a way to go! P.s. I am actually really happy right now, but it makes me feel better to write about the bad days, and talk to people about the good ones! Whomever wishes to give me a present, is most certainly welcome. Just keep in mind, I had a really bad day, and am no longer driving myself anywhere. So, your pitty and generosity is encouraged! Love, Mary Hannah

Worms....

So bad day...And here's why... I went to work, in clothes I didnt like, with no good shoes, and bad hair, not to mention all my makeup gone. Plus the airconditioner was out today, so I sweated to death. Anyway, some lady came up to my register, and I asked her if she had come from the line. (All the customers form one line, but people sometimes jump the line and play dumb, or they really dont see it.) So, she flips out. "OF COURSE I CAME FROM THE LINE! I COME HERE AND YOU GIVE ME THE THIRD DEGREE!" So I apoligize, and begin to ring up her items. Then, she cant find her cupon. "HOW COULD I LOSE THAT CUPON, IT WAS JUST HERE. NO WONDER I LOST IT WITH YOU GIVING ME THE THIRD DEGREE, I JUST CAME HERE TO BUY STUFF WITH MY CUPON, AND NOW I CANT FIND IT!" So now I am a little confused. So I tell her that we can give her the fifteen percent off anyway, and she shuts up. The third degree? Geeze, I hate to think what would have happened if I had asked her two questions. So then I get lunch. I go to wendys and order a chicken sandwich and a drink, at the window he tells me I owe them seven dollars. SEVEN DOLLARS! The guy then tells me that it is really good chicken, not the other stuff that is in there other sandwiches. It was not a good sandwich. Then I sit in the parking lot, thinking, "I am having a bad day, my sandwich is terrible, i am fat today, my face is dirty and NOBODY WILL PARK NEXT TO ME!" You know you were having a bad day, when you are sad that nobody will park next to you. (Even though the parking lot was crazy, and the space next to me stayed open for like ten minutes!) So there is my little rant for the day. I think I will eat my worms now.

Pretty

So, I love california. It is so pretty here. I walk out in the afternoon, (Having just woken up) and take a big breath in, mmmmm... I love it here. Really, we get the palm trees, ocean, blue skies, green grass, oh well, you get the idea. Although this place I live is my favorite place on the planet, I would like a little adventure. (Adventure being a little more than my frequent run-ins with the police.) (Which by the way, I did again today) So, if anyone has any suggestions for a good, cheap, fun, adventure, please, dont hesitate to comment. Anhoo...That's it! Love, Mary Powell

J-E-L-L-O it's alive!

Well, I decided to let anyone read my blog now. Mostly because I cant figure out how to only let particular people view it. But anyways, I have a funny story! So I picked Elizabeth up from school at marina and was in the parking lot on the phone with someone, just about to pull out of the parking lot on edinger when I see the po po right in front of me. So I handed the phone to elizabeth. Then I made a left hand turn out of the parking lot. No sooner was I out on the street when the police officers lights went on. So I pulled over. She looks at me and says, "Not only were you on your cell phone but you made a left hand turn where it is illegal." I honestly had no idea what she was talking about. I didnt know you couldnt make a left turn there! Then she takes my licence and registration. She is gone for a couple of minutes. Then she has me look at the licence and figure out "what is wrong with it." I am thouroughly confused. I didnt think it was a fake id and I was wondering if it was a trick question. So I asked what exactly am I supposed to be looking for? It was expired. Dang! So I think that is it, I am going to jail. But by some miracle she doesnt even give me a ticket! I must be the luckiest person in the world! But still, so embarrassing. Anyhoo, I wansnt allowed to drive away. So I was stranded. Luckily Grandpa came and got us out of there. Anyways, other than that, school is starting and I am really excited. Life is good. Oh, and cleo has a cone on her head. Sad but really funny!