Sep 06, 2006 02:17
"Being single used to mean that nobody wanted you. Now it means you're pretty, sexy, & you're taking your time deciding how you want your life to be & who you want to spend it with." -Sex & the City
I saw that quote somewhere... I liked it, I yanked it, and decided to use it.
I yanked another, I’ll stick it at the end somewhere.
I started my pediatric clinical today. It’s simple, working in a pediatric clinic. I’m not down with the babies, but 3 on up, I loved it. I fell in love with a 2 year old named Chloe. She had on all pink with bows and was as adorable as it gets. She took to me and I must have sat with her for an hour. Moments like that make me not mind my future as a mom (maybe) so bad. It was a slow day, but I had 2 of my friends there with me to keep me company. 2 more days, then it will be over.
I got my hair cut last week. I told the lady just above the shoulders... to her that meant, just below the ears. I cried. And I bitch every morning. I can't do a fucking thing with it. Everyone says it looks cute. I hate it. I can hardly wait till it grows out. That lady sucked.
My dad’s coming home tomorrow night then sweeping my mom away for the weekend, if sweeping away is what you’d call taking her to his ghetto neighbor hood. Ha. I think he’s just a little lonely. So that means I have 2 nights and 3 days to myself, with the truck. That makes me excited. Not that I have any real plans, but I’m sure something will come up. It only sucks that I have a test on Friday morning, so I have to stay in (sorta) on Thursday night to study.
I’m going to the LSU game on Saturday. And I’m going to tailgate. And I’ve got the cutest outfit for it. Ha. Only I would worry about a cute outfit for tailgating. OH! I got my blue jean skirt… and I love it.
I got so sick last night. It made me weak today. That plus no sleep due to things. I hope to sleep tonight... yeah, that shall be nice.
I bought House Season 1. I'm almost done with it. Tonight's episode was alright, but next week's looks good. ... Will got booted from Big Brother. I was excited.
Last Friday I checked out the new bar in Hammond. I loved it. I loved doing the line dancing then shaking my ass to the shake your ass music. I got high from Rum Punch (who knew I loved rum?) and had a blast with my friends. I’m looking forward to going back next Friday.
In other news... Somethings just aren’t sitting well any which way (this also includes food products). I’m aggravated. I’m almost PMSing, which doesn’t make anything better. So, yeah.
Well, I guess I’m done. I’m not sure the purpose of this update. Anyway, I hope you all are doing well. *hugs*
“The night is the hardest time to be alive, and 4 a.m. knows all my secrets.” ---Lost Souls, Poppy Z. Brite