Hooters? WTF?

My mom and Duane are like: "People who work at Hooters get a lot of money. Heather, you should work at Hooters."

I know they're joking and it's actually making me laugh. Hooters girls get really good tips and Duane is like: "IT WOULD BE AWESOME! YOU'D BE MAKING MONEY OFF OF MEN'S STUPIDITY!!" Hehehe~

I was laughing my ass off.

Ronnie is supposed to call cause we're supposed to go break our asses rollarblading tonight. I'll take pictures of us breaking our asses. XD

I got a cell phone, and I'm such a text messaging whore. Gimmie numbers and I'll harass you too. MUAHAHAH~

Mini-rant of the day: I fucking hate it when people whisper around me. It's not like I'm afraid they're talking about me, but it just pisses me off. If you don't want other people hearing what you're saying go the fuck into another room or something. BWA~

Now I need to finish filling out this interview for the story of the month thingum. :D 'Simply Being Loved' = March's YJK Index story of the month and that makes Heather all warm and fuzzy. HEHE~!