wonderful Saturday

I guess you could call it that.
I took my blinds down, so by 9:30 I gave into the suns rays that were begging me to get up.
Coffee? Well it sounded good so I got out of bed and threw some clothes on. Went to the kitchen, which was a mess. So I turned on 99.5 and listened to some country music while putting dishes in the dishwasher, putting last nights dinner into containers and throwing away old pizza boxes on the counter.
I finally got my coffee by 10:30 and decided to spend some tiem on the computer looking up a song to bring to school for English on Monday. I chose Boats and Birds by Gregory and the Hawks. Mother woke up at a startling 11 o'clock The latest she has slept in in years. We decided a trip to Taco Bell sounded good, but I needed to get gas first. It's my car so I pump the gas mother says.
"$10 on 4." I tell the guy at the register. He takes my twenty and gives me ten back. As I struggle to get this liquid gold to come out of the pump someone starts yelling over some microphone thing.
"PULL THE LEVER DOWN!" the owner says.
I have opnly pumped gas once before, how should I know any better? So anyways, ten dollars. A quarter tank. Not to mention my tank is really small and gets bad gas mileage.
Now I get to clean my room and go to work. It will be tons of F-U-N. Brandon got his license, so I could be out with him tonight. Or spending time with Alex. But no, I much rather go to work.