A whole bunch of nothing indeed

Ive been considering buying myself a Gold Membership lately. I figure this way I'll get more traffic, and a few more extras, so to speak. I figure that if I want traffic, a super membership would make more sense to get, with all the banners and all, but it's a little too expensive for my blood.

Oh well. Too bad I can't talk anyone into buying me a membership. Or templates... I could make templates. But that seems like too much work, and I doubt anyone would want a template made by myself anyway.

Speaking of templates, I've been going through my past templates, and decided I'd begin offering them, sort of as a "design site," but just an extension of my diary. Maybe if it gets bigger and people like them, I'll consider something a little more along the lines of an actual design site, but for now I'm fine with the "extension."

I'm on lunch. Actually, I'm on lunch during my fifth period, because we've ad a sub in fifth period the last week or so, and I've gone home evry single day. Technically, I think this would be considered skipping. Hm. It's alright with my mother, as long as I don't get caught.

I've been stuck correcting German packets these past few days, which is tedious and boring, but I usually watch Nickelodeon while doing so, so it's not that bad.

Saturday morning my mother and I are going to Great Lakes to get my prom dress. How exciting is that? Hm. I originally wanted (since homecoming) this really cute strapless maroon-ee dress with lieelt sequin/jewel thingies all over the breast area. It fit snuggly over my boobs, which makes for no embarassing moments prom night, when my dress falls down to my waste, exposing my chest because it didn't fit right. I don't think I'd have that problem anyway. I never used to like strapless dresses, always thought they'd end up falling down. Anyway, it's really pretty, and in my opinion it looks pretty good on me (in Heather's opinion as well), so I might choose that one. If my mom is willing to pay for it, that is. I think it's around two hundred and fifty.

Hm.

Well, I should be getting back to school. So long, dear diary.

Ps- Lyndsay 's Nosferatu.

past entries
Diaryland...