Health. Job. Love.

I've been running. I love it. I feel so hyped and energized afterwards. It's so much fun. And once your legs go numb, it feels like you can run forever. I've lost five pounds. Just by running. And I'm cutting back on sweets. Plus, I usually eat/munch eat all the time, but I'm going to stop that. I'm going to start eating healthier, and cutting back on sweets. I sound like such a health freak, but it's really helped me. It helps clear my mind, helps my speed and reaction time, it's done wonders on how I feel towards myself. And as much as you sweat when you run, I haven't been breaking out as bad as I did. And I'm getting a sexy tan(: Ahaha. Seriously though, I'm really getting into this. I'm gonna have to get use to running by myself. The first couple times I ran, it was with my aunt-who got me into running- and it was fun, because there's someone to talk to and keep your mind of how out of breath you are. The plus side of running by myself; I can run almost whenever I want to and I won't have to wait for anyone. I can go my own pace. I can see how far I can push myself and/or how far I'll actually run by myself. Hopefully, if things go right, I'm gonna be going running with one of my friends. On top of running, I've gotten some new music artist. It's all techno, good running music; run to the beat.
So, I'm fourteen. Legal working age for Jersey. I can get a job. And I think I've got one. Or at least have one in mind. My mother actually helped my with the idea. There's a saloon down the street from my house. It's little and simple. But it's the perfect distance away from my house. I haven't really applied. I still have to ask to see if they'll even let me work there. I wouldn't cut hair or anything like that. I'd probably do the cleaning. But, next year I'm going into cosmetology in VoTech, so once I get my 600 hours, I can actually cut hair. And then, by the time I graduate, I'll be able to work full time and have my full license. I'm excited(:
At the moment, I think only a totally of six boys are NOT annoying me. All the other ones are just......ugh! I wanna punch them in the face. trying to get with me, touching me, talking to me or about me like I'm theirs. Seriously though. Just because I'm single don't mean crap! And it doesn't mean I'm scoping out my next victim to be with. I'm not like that. It's not right in any which way. Retarded. I understand you like me, just don't be a pig, a jerk, or a creep. Because if you are, I'm not gonna want to hang with you anymore, maybe not even talk to you. It'd be too awkward.

Sorry for not updating any sooner. Nothing interesting has been happening. So I'm letting the boring stuff build up so my life seems some what exciting(: