dear diary;
today i had to work really way too early. we hired a boy? WTF?!!*&^$
what kind of teenage boy works at a fucking booster juice?
after work i wanted to go home and sleep forever, but instead i hung out with chris and hayden. which is clearly seven hundred thousand times better than family reunion. i was so good at getting out of that today.
im under house arrest right now. tomorrow i have to open again and then i have to go to family reunion for real. eff eff eff.
im going to go plan out the new paint for my room now.
goodnight diary
love brooke.