I Wish I Kept Up With This Thing More

There really isn't much going on. I mean, there's a lot that I wish I could say, but due to the lack of privacy...I don't want it to be private from everyone just...some people.
I talked with an Army Recruiter today. I spoke with him a bit on the phone yesterday...I thought...he was going to be black...because of how he spoke...but he turned out to be white. Lolz. He tripped over his words a lot. Maybe I dolled myself up too much today...Ha ha ha! Just kidding. I wore what I would wear on a typical day...all black.
Anyway apparently in the Army, as opposed to all the other branches, you get to CHOOSE your own job. So I, undoubtedly, would choose to go in the culinary field. I'm actually really starting to consider joining the Army, now.
But of course I have to talk it over with some people. Dang it...I don't really want to join the military, but just how many options do I have?
Anyway, life is good here...I can't wait to get my first paycheck. Not that I've made much only working about 6 or 7 days or something.
Speaking of money...what bank should I entrust with my money?
I'll talk to Daddy about that one. I have to be careful I don't waste it all, too. Ha ha ha. I'm sure I won't.
I'm even saving up money in my piggy bank. Although it's not a piggy. I wish it were. It's actually an ugly, fat squirrel advertising Skippy peanut butter. I want a damn pig. I'll get one...I'll get one.
I have a bunch of change stored in it, and two one-dollar bills. I'm going to start saving all my cash register overages. All the registers are supposed to contain exactly $150, no more, no less. If it's more you get to keep it. If it's less you have to find a way to replace it and pay it back. So far, when I've been under, it's only by a few cents, so I can pay it back, or get someone to help. Oh. I should go do laundry.