I hate being around drunk people. It makes me uncomfy and it’s annoying. I haven’t enjoyed being around a single drunk other than Vanessa and Nolan.
So I still have no clue with what I want to do with my life after school.
But for the past few months or so I’ve really been thinking about being a cop. I just get this feeling in me about it that I can’t even describe. I’ve been seeing a lot more female cops, that’s also gotten my attention for it (Not because they’re girls, because there use to not be much of girl cops).
My dad being a cop doesn’t have a thing to do with my thinking. It’s not that I’m wanting to follow in his footsteps or anything. I dunno what it is, but it’s actually kinda strong.
I think that the little girl from Bioshock is adorable. Is that weird?
I’ve been watching “1,000 Ways to Die” all day long.
This show makes me scared to step out of my house. I guess I should just not get myself around idiots.
BUT there was this one man on here that got rat piss in an open wound, he got a disease and died.
Okay… that has me a little creeped out. My rats scratch me all the time. They also piss anywhere they please, including on each other and in their food. What if they scratch me and then pee in my scratch?!
My mom took me driving today. I was, of course, scared out of my mind. Even though it was right down the road, around the middle and elementary school. I freaked out and breathed like I didn’t know how every time a car would pass on the opposite side or come up behind me. My mom says, “You can’t be doing that when you take your test with the instructor. Blahblahblah.” BUT I won’t get points taken off if I do. So HA, mom, HA.
I got really comfy while driving though, I even had the guts to drive back to my house.
I wasn’t driving around in the huge tank that’s going to be my first car though.