Mood: Happeeeeeeeeeee!

I am sitting in the final class of the year right now and I have nothing to do. I am done all of my projects. I am done all work that demands to be done. *EXPLOSIONS OF JOY* XD

No more homework! Ever! I can get a 9 - 5 job and come home and have my evenings and weekends! Of course, in that plan I actually have a 9 - 5 job. . .in reality it's still a work in progress. I'm going to the second intervew at a place in Edmonton today which hopefully pays or else I'll have to walk away. *Very sad sad thought, especially since it's so close to Chelley-poo's house. Location, location!*

I wish I would have been not-stupid and brought some lunch with me today. My stomach is making angry, bitter noises like a hobo denied spare change. Buying lunch will enivitably happen, but much to my angry bitterness since I'm very short in that area as of late due to stupid car payments and splendid iMacs of love. *Money flies away into the heavens* *Tummy continues to gurgle* ;_;

Mason and I are having our Christmas tonight simply because we wish to~! I already gave him his tree ornament and it hangs all shiny and sparkly on the front of his tiny tree~ *joy* OOH! We need to buy a gingerbread house!

Blogger is harrassing me to sign up for their new Google accounts. . . I'm not sure if I trust their promise that in doing so won't shit around with my blog. I'M ON TO YOU, BLOGGER/GOOGLE TEAM OF DOOM! T_T Or it's remotely possible I'm just paranoid.

*Tummy gurgles take over Brenna's body and become a being of their own, chase her down and smother her until she admits defeat and digs out her remaining change from her purse*

Food now.