About Face!
Haha, well, since I have a moment, or two, I thought I'd brag about the most amazing day I've had in a longggggggggg time.
To being the day, mom storms into my room, screaming at me to get up. Now, normally, this would be a bad thing, but not today. Today, she was informing me that a lady (whom I had called the evening before), was on the phone, calling me back about a job opportunity at a small animal hospital.
After I get off the phone, I go back upstairs to attempt to go back to sleep. This doesn't happen. I check my email while getting ready for school, and I find three Facebook emails. One is from the latest Dorothy/Jamie thread, one is from this asshole who's been harassing me under the FB name Luckhopes Hopes (but, today, he's playing nice, and asking more about me), and the third is from this graduated OHS student asking if I really was a babysitter, since he is looking for a babysitter for his 16 month old.
Dad and I get to school, and the first thing I see in the parking lot is Josh getting into a car with some guy, going to lunch. I go in the building, into the lunch room and head to my new usual table with Sarah, Sara, Miranda, and their group of friends. When I sit down next to Miranda, another Sara gets up from the end of the table, walks around, and sits down next to me. Then, my friend Carissa comes and sits down at the table. (Her shirt has a muffin on it, and this adds to the conversation that Sarah and I were having, since Miranda was eating a muffin... It was funny, trust me.)
4th hour is American Government. A few minutes after class started, the teacher had us split into groups so that we could discuss the good, the bad, and the ugly of the Articles and the Constitution. My group consisted of this girl Lisa, this girl Hillary (who is close with Abbey... remember me mentioning her? She's in my class, too.), this guy Josh (not my Josh, obviously), and this other guy, who I think is named Andy (It's Joe, Andy is his brother's name). Well, we were doing pretty good with our grid/chart thing, and I was supplying commentary, which was making Lisa laugh. (Which is super awesome because A) She's popular and B) She's kind of hot and I may have a slight girl crush on her.) We were talking, and I used a couple legal terms. She asked me what grade I was in, and I told her I was a senior, and that I was doing the GED program. She was all, "Oh! You must be smart, then! I knew you were smart when you were talking, but you must be really smart!" Then, she commented on how my eyelashes were pretty because they looked like caterpillar legs and were long and whispy. :) Then, I was picked by the teacher to write on the board, and I did that without screwing up. He even tossed me the marker, and I almost caught it. (I swiped at it when it was over Lisa's head and she flipped out.) I threw the marker across the room to Josh, and he caught it (or almost?). When we were rearranging the desks before leaving class, I was in the way, and apologized to this girl Maggie, and she said it was cool. (Maggie's kind of odd... So, this is good.)
A few minutes into study hall hour one, the principal came and got me so that we could discuss my GED schedule. It was a pleasant meeting. Everyone hates him, but that's only because he does his job. I happen to like the guy, and in return, he likes me.
Back in study hall, this other GED student, Mike, and I talked a bit. I think I'm growing on people. It's a nice feeling.
On the way home, Dad and I went to the small animal hospital to pick up my application. If I get this job, I'll go into more depth as to what I'll have to do. (It's a lot of stuff.) Then, we went to Pick-N-Save to get taco shells for dinner, then went home.
When I got home, I saw an email from Josh. Blah, blah, blah, he says he wants to do psychology, and I pitched him the idea I've had for a while about us doing college together. He said he'd consider it! (I'm pretty fucking happy.)
I also emailed Dorothy and Jamie and Katherine... IMed with Dorothy and Jamie, too.
Then, I went to the FB main page and saw a picture of... Patrick! He's shaved his head, due to Army protocol, and the comment thread under that pic, was, like, thirty-seven comments long! I wanted to comment, but I knew better than to set myself up for potential targeting, so I messaged him... Well, he messaged me back! He's changed. His replies to those comments are extremely civil. In the picture, he looks happy. Older, too. I replied to his reply (and was somewhat bitchy), and I didn't expect him to reply again, but, he did... I'm waiting to see if it happens a third time.
I found the 30 Seconds to Mars cover of Bad Romance, and it is quite jizztastic.
(Oh, and now Emilee has Twitter, and she @'d me, today!)
Currently, I'm watching the Psych finale, while talking to Emilee, Christina, and Layton.
An awesome end to an epic day.
Life. Is. Good.
*EDIT* I just accidentally hit something, and this page changed, BUT THE ENTRY SAVED! WIN!
*EDIT AGAIN* THE PSYCH FINALE IS SO FUCKING PERFECT, OMFGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.
To being the day, mom storms into my room, screaming at me to get up. Now, normally, this would be a bad thing, but not today. Today, she was informing me that a lady (whom I had called the evening before), was on the phone, calling me back about a job opportunity at a small animal hospital.
After I get off the phone, I go back upstairs to attempt to go back to sleep. This doesn't happen. I check my email while getting ready for school, and I find three Facebook emails. One is from the latest Dorothy/Jamie thread, one is from this asshole who's been harassing me under the FB name Luckhopes Hopes (but, today, he's playing nice, and asking more about me), and the third is from this graduated OHS student asking if I really was a babysitter, since he is looking for a babysitter for his 16 month old.
Dad and I get to school, and the first thing I see in the parking lot is Josh getting into a car with some guy, going to lunch. I go in the building, into the lunch room and head to my new usual table with Sarah, Sara, Miranda, and their group of friends. When I sit down next to Miranda, another Sara gets up from the end of the table, walks around, and sits down next to me. Then, my friend Carissa comes and sits down at the table. (Her shirt has a muffin on it, and this adds to the conversation that Sarah and I were having, since Miranda was eating a muffin... It was funny, trust me.)
4th hour is American Government. A few minutes after class started, the teacher had us split into groups so that we could discuss the good, the bad, and the ugly of the Articles and the Constitution. My group consisted of this girl Lisa, this girl Hillary (who is close with Abbey... remember me mentioning her? She's in my class, too.), this guy Josh (not my Josh, obviously), and this other guy, who I think is named Andy (It's Joe, Andy is his brother's name). Well, we were doing pretty good with our grid/chart thing, and I was supplying commentary, which was making Lisa laugh. (Which is super awesome because A) She's popular and B) She's kind of hot and I may have a slight girl crush on her.) We were talking, and I used a couple legal terms. She asked me what grade I was in, and I told her I was a senior, and that I was doing the GED program. She was all, "Oh! You must be smart, then! I knew you were smart when you were talking, but you must be really smart!" Then, she commented on how my eyelashes were pretty because they looked like caterpillar legs and were long and whispy. :) Then, I was picked by the teacher to write on the board, and I did that without screwing up. He even tossed me the marker, and I almost caught it. (I swiped at it when it was over Lisa's head and she flipped out.) I threw the marker across the room to Josh, and he caught it (or almost?). When we were rearranging the desks before leaving class, I was in the way, and apologized to this girl Maggie, and she said it was cool. (Maggie's kind of odd... So, this is good.)
A few minutes into study hall hour one, the principal came and got me so that we could discuss my GED schedule. It was a pleasant meeting. Everyone hates him, but that's only because he does his job. I happen to like the guy, and in return, he likes me.
Back in study hall, this other GED student, Mike, and I talked a bit. I think I'm growing on people. It's a nice feeling.
On the way home, Dad and I went to the small animal hospital to pick up my application. If I get this job, I'll go into more depth as to what I'll have to do. (It's a lot of stuff.) Then, we went to Pick-N-Save to get taco shells for dinner, then went home.
When I got home, I saw an email from Josh. Blah, blah, blah, he says he wants to do psychology, and I pitched him the idea I've had for a while about us doing college together. He said he'd consider it! (I'm pretty fucking happy.)
I also emailed Dorothy and Jamie and Katherine... IMed with Dorothy and Jamie, too.
Then, I went to the FB main page and saw a picture of... Patrick! He's shaved his head, due to Army protocol, and the comment thread under that pic, was, like, thirty-seven comments long! I wanted to comment, but I knew better than to set myself up for potential targeting, so I messaged him... Well, he messaged me back! He's changed. His replies to those comments are extremely civil. In the picture, he looks happy. Older, too. I replied to his reply (and was somewhat bitchy), and I didn't expect him to reply again, but, he did... I'm waiting to see if it happens a third time.
I found the 30 Seconds to Mars cover of Bad Romance, and it is quite jizztastic.
(Oh, and now Emilee has Twitter, and she @'d me, today!)
Currently, I'm watching the Psych finale, while talking to Emilee, Christina, and Layton.
An awesome end to an epic day.
Life. Is. Good.
*EDIT* I just accidentally hit something, and this page changed, BUT THE ENTRY SAVED! WIN!
*EDIT AGAIN* THE PSYCH FINALE IS SO FUCKING PERFECT, OMFGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.