So I got the job at A.C. Moore, that big ass craft store up at Fair City Mall. My supervisor, Karen (another Karen) has a mullet. It took all of my energy I had not to bust out laughing. It's a buzz cut in the front, really short on the sides and curly in the back. Second Karen, second job, second weird ass haircut on the Karen. But I'm happy. I need a car.
I should be starting on a history project, so I'm going to stop procrastinating because I've got to pick up Zack at work, so I've got to leave in like an hour. Woo hoo, make-out time.
All right...homework time.
