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Hello, Livejournal... a month later. Yikes.
Here's some updates, I guess.
Work I've really ENJOYED working in the last couple weeks. Although, I feel like it's like the gym, beforehand I'm like "EW NO I DON'T WANNA GO" but at the end of my shift I feel like I had a good time. Of course, this WOULD happen when I have already put in my notice and I have about a month left. Oh well, either way I will enjoy not breathing in fumes daily.
Wedding I haven't actually done much for this wedding. I went dress shopping at David's like a month ago with Amelia and Kyle and while I had fun with the ladies, the actual dress part wasn't as happy or wonderful as I thought it should be. I felt rushed and I didn't REALLY like any of them. I wish I knew what I want and my boobs didn't look so big. So... shrink boobs and find a dress I like. Work on that.
School Going pretty wonderfully except for Oceanography. Sociology is proving to be the best class I've ever taken and I'm doing the best I've ever done in a college course in it. WONDERFUL. I keep surprising myself with test scores (good) in all my classes except Oceanography. I have a C in the class currently but only because I do well on my homework. Phew. And well, I have a semester and half-ish until I can transfer. I KNOW RIGHT CRAZAY. HOWEVER, one of the classes I need to take is math and I'm SO BEHIND on math, I'm just math stupid, really. If I make my way up the math class ladder to get the class I need to transfer, it will take me FOUR SEMESTERS. Of just math. So I'm contemplating two possibilities here. Both require me to study my ass off and learn math to get ahead before taking the math assessment and hopefully skipping some classes. But if I only skip one or two in that process, I think I may take a second language as well and some other things and try to get into UC Berkeley. But if I somehow miraculously get to the top of the classes and just take the one to count to transfer I'll just apply to all my regular CSU choices. SO COMPLICATED. Stupid math.
Movin'! So excited to be moving in a little over a month. Get me the fuck out of Orange County, assholes! Also, we are crazy broke so we must leave. We have maybe $30something dollars right now and owe my parents $500 and I hope we can get out of here ok. So nervous but we CAN'T stay here so. Blah. Somehow Mike and I still get through this shizz. I don't know how. LOVE PROBS.
Diet Bullshit Mike and I have been eating really well and working out, seriously 5-7 days a week. It's been great, I say I do feel different and better because of all this but the fact that I still sometimes only get 2 hours of sleep cancels out all that feel goodness. However... haven't really lost a significant amount of weight since last I reported my weight loss. Pretty fucking annoying. Atleast the scale says so... but I'd say a pair (just one, weird) of my jeans are very loose and fall on my hips weird and they are bigger on my legs and stuff. And my work pants fit looser, went down a notch on my best, but still can't go down a pant size. Went down a shirt and jacket size at work, too. SO FRUSTRATING AND I DON'T KNOW WTF MY BODY IS DOING. I'm trying so hard... so lame. Not excited to move and have no free gym to access. Maybe Mike and I will go running instead (EW FUCK).
Movies! Soooooooooo enjoyed Away We Go. That was an amazing movie. Mike really loved it too. We also enjoyed Where the Wild Things Are yay!
Mike OMG I can't tell you how wonderful he is. We went on a random adventure that I set up for us to Disneyland and Huntington. We had a wonderful day in an empty Disneyland and spent the evening sitting on a life guard tower at night with white chocolate hot cocoa. We had french fries at PCH hot dogs and then went home and made dinner and laid around. He's so wonderful, I'm the luckiest girl alive. This greatness also includes dancing in front of Starbucks to Michael Bublé and noticing I was in a bad mood when he came home and lighting candles around our bedroom and dancing to Frank Sinatra to make me feel better. FUCK WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?
Ok that's it I think I updated you, if you care. Gym time. :) (also, too lazy to spellcheck this shit.)
Here's some updates, I guess.
Work I've really ENJOYED working in the last couple weeks. Although, I feel like it's like the gym, beforehand I'm like "EW NO I DON'T WANNA GO" but at the end of my shift I feel like I had a good time. Of course, this WOULD happen when I have already put in my notice and I have about a month left. Oh well, either way I will enjoy not breathing in fumes daily.
Wedding I haven't actually done much for this wedding. I went dress shopping at David's like a month ago with Amelia and Kyle and while I had fun with the ladies, the actual dress part wasn't as happy or wonderful as I thought it should be. I felt rushed and I didn't REALLY like any of them. I wish I knew what I want and my boobs didn't look so big. So... shrink boobs and find a dress I like. Work on that.
School Going pretty wonderfully except for Oceanography. Sociology is proving to be the best class I've ever taken and I'm doing the best I've ever done in a college course in it. WONDERFUL. I keep surprising myself with test scores (good) in all my classes except Oceanography. I have a C in the class currently but only because I do well on my homework. Phew. And well, I have a semester and half-ish until I can transfer. I KNOW RIGHT CRAZAY. HOWEVER, one of the classes I need to take is math and I'm SO BEHIND on math, I'm just math stupid, really. If I make my way up the math class ladder to get the class I need to transfer, it will take me FOUR SEMESTERS. Of just math. So I'm contemplating two possibilities here. Both require me to study my ass off and learn math to get ahead before taking the math assessment and hopefully skipping some classes. But if I only skip one or two in that process, I think I may take a second language as well and some other things and try to get into UC Berkeley. But if I somehow miraculously get to the top of the classes and just take the one to count to transfer I'll just apply to all my regular CSU choices. SO COMPLICATED. Stupid math.
Movin'! So excited to be moving in a little over a month. Get me the fuck out of Orange County, assholes! Also, we are crazy broke so we must leave. We have maybe $30something dollars right now and owe my parents $500 and I hope we can get out of here ok. So nervous but we CAN'T stay here so. Blah. Somehow Mike and I still get through this shizz. I don't know how. LOVE PROBS.
Diet Bullshit Mike and I have been eating really well and working out, seriously 5-7 days a week. It's been great, I say I do feel different and better because of all this but the fact that I still sometimes only get 2 hours of sleep cancels out all that feel goodness. However... haven't really lost a significant amount of weight since last I reported my weight loss. Pretty fucking annoying. Atleast the scale says so... but I'd say a pair (just one, weird) of my jeans are very loose and fall on my hips weird and they are bigger on my legs and stuff. And my work pants fit looser, went down a notch on my best, but still can't go down a pant size. Went down a shirt and jacket size at work, too. SO FRUSTRATING AND I DON'T KNOW WTF MY BODY IS DOING. I'm trying so hard... so lame. Not excited to move and have no free gym to access. Maybe Mike and I will go running instead (EW FUCK).
Movies! Soooooooooo enjoyed Away We Go. That was an amazing movie. Mike really loved it too. We also enjoyed Where the Wild Things Are yay!
Mike OMG I can't tell you how wonderful he is. We went on a random adventure that I set up for us to Disneyland and Huntington. We had a wonderful day in an empty Disneyland and spent the evening sitting on a life guard tower at night with white chocolate hot cocoa. We had french fries at PCH hot dogs and then went home and made dinner and laid around. He's so wonderful, I'm the luckiest girl alive. This greatness also includes dancing in front of Starbucks to Michael Bublé and noticing I was in a bad mood when he came home and lighting candles around our bedroom and dancing to Frank Sinatra to make me feel better. FUCK WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?
Ok that's it I think I updated you, if you care. Gym time. :) (also, too lazy to spellcheck this shit.)