Beat for the yolk, yo!

I ran out of money today. Totally ran out.
That is a lie; I think I have 0.34$ in my bank account.
I won't have funds until friday.

Today I danced with Jamie. What a wonderful dancer. I love him. Jamie + Jump 5 = one unforgetable afternoon.

I also sat outside in attempt to darken the bright paste that is my skin. It didn't work. I got so bored. I brought a book, "A Voice in the Wind"...I read 5 pages and thought I was going to die of absolutely nothing. I stopped reading, and went back to my room. I am thinking of doing a pedicure/manicure/face mask in a minute.

If I had money right now, I would take a bus to the water front and bring a sketch pad...I probably wouldn't draw anything, cuz I would get carried away by inspired thoughts about creation and life in general. Sigh...I would love to get a pita at Pharohs Pita...a chicken caesar one...they are SO delish. I can't though...and it hurts my heart, and pops my delectable dream.

If I had more than 10 bucks, like, let's say...60...I would walk to walmart and buy randoms. Then I would walk to the theatre and see Oceans 13 AND Pirates...then I would take the bus home. It would be nice. It's not going to happen, no matter how high I reach.

I guess a pamper day would be nice. I'll have a bath, listen to some melodic tunes, watch a movie and paint my nails. Yawn. I am falling asleep at the thought of that. I have so much energy and nothing to do with it. I wish I had money.

The end.