Situational Updates
Well people of my imagination, I'm still alive in good ol' South Dakota, but I may have too much pride to say that it isn't how I thought it would be. The weather's fine and the people are lovely... However I've made contact with few friends, and what contact I've had is scarce.
I guess I just forgot that I really only had a few good friends, and we used to have so much fun... Now we've all got to act like adults. They have jobs, I try to keep occupied, running around like a chicken with its' head chopped off. I miss Anna and Cody. Ah well, at least I still get Chris to sit around and be bored with :P
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My iguana escaped last week. And like always, just when I give up hope, there he is in the tree so close he coulda pooped on me. Obviously I found him... We attempted to lure him out of the tree with a piece of old pizza-- No good, I guess.
Hm.... Oh! I'm still jobless-- Aside from working for Carissa, but that doesn't count. I've been sitting since I was a lil' whipper snapper. Baby-sitting that is, for you smart-asses.
Chris and I just celebrated our four-year anniversary on Thursday, the 31st, as well as Brandon's 18th birthday. Both were interesting in their own South Dakota-y ways.
And I bought some socks. Some are now stained black and pink due to trudging through rainy, poopy, grasshoppery, puddled farmland...
Chris bought me a coloring book and some nail polish and a movie... I feel like I'm seven o-0. I got him socks and a movie that he hasn't watched and some lingerie to look at me in... He didn't like that either. Oh well...
More updates later! Love ya'll!
I guess I just forgot that I really only had a few good friends, and we used to have so much fun... Now we've all got to act like adults. They have jobs, I try to keep occupied, running around like a chicken with its' head chopped off. I miss Anna and Cody. Ah well, at least I still get Chris to sit around and be bored with :P
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My iguana escaped last week. And like always, just when I give up hope, there he is in the tree so close he coulda pooped on me. Obviously I found him... We attempted to lure him out of the tree with a piece of old pizza-- No good, I guess.
Hm.... Oh! I'm still jobless-- Aside from working for Carissa, but that doesn't count. I've been sitting since I was a lil' whipper snapper. Baby-sitting that is, for you smart-asses.
Chris and I just celebrated our four-year anniversary on Thursday, the 31st, as well as Brandon's 18th birthday. Both were interesting in their own South Dakota-y ways.
And I bought some socks. Some are now stained black and pink due to trudging through rainy, poopy, grasshoppery, puddled farmland...
Chris bought me a coloring book and some nail polish and a movie... I feel like I'm seven o-0. I got him socks and a movie that he hasn't watched and some lingerie to look at me in... He didn't like that either. Oh well...
More updates later! Love ya'll!