I am my mothers dauther.
Okay so my day (we'll get to why I say I am my mothers daughter in a moment)feeling quite nice. My room is nice and clean, I'm waking up with newly washed sheets (changed them last night, as well as cleaning my room last night). I get ready for class when I recieve a voice message from Kallin who was calling in reguards to Westwood Suites. So I start worring about if we'll actually GET an apartment b/c they are short on apartments!
I go swimming for class, and I sucked because all I could think about was getting the apartment stuff figured out. I ended up skipping Social Psych (again) and having lunch with my dad at this fabulous little resturant down by Pioneer Park (ya know, the park that has all the drug dealers and bums living in it), yes ,we went to Wendy's! Then we went to get money so I could pay the deposite and application fee for this apartment place.
I get home and call them, I get the application and email my roommates all the info. Now I'm a little more calmed down. I go down to my dad's work so I can fax this application, and head off to my night class. Litterally, right as I pulled up, my nose starts to bleed. Okay....no class for me.
I came home and relaxed awhile. Took a nice bath (and my body has been sore since Tuesday between how hard I worked tuseday in swimming and me spotting at gymnastics) which felt nice.
I decided to surprise my roommate and cook dinner for once (I'd already shocked her once by empting the dishwasher this morning like I said I would). Okay, I'll cook chicken alfreado with some garlic bread. So between the noodles cooking, the chicken cooking and the garlic bread in the oven, I kept telling myself not to let the bread burn! Yeah, got distracted and forgot until I could smell it. Whoops. I think to myself "I am my mothers daughter" Yeah, my mom dosen't cook, I never learned from her, therefore, I don't cook. The chicken alfredo was decent though...the garlic bread (which is what I was looking forward to the most) however, was competely black. :(
Anyway, I'm debating on pulling out stuff to scrapbook a little. But I know that'll just make a huge mess that I don't really wnat to clean up. And I could sit and do that for hours, and I really need sleep. So...perhaps not. Even though I've really been wanting to lately.
Oh yes. I have DAF @ zoo tomorrow. Then it's off to work ALL FREAKING DAY (I acutally think I'm going to go in at 1). Satruday and Sunday: Work. Monday: DAF and Volunteer at the Horizonte Center and write the paper about it. TUesday: Classes/gymnastics/go see Teagan and Danielle Wednesday: I don't know. Thursday: Study for my test that evening. Go to class, take quiz, turn in paper. DONE WITH CLASSES! Friday: Work 5-10. Satruday and Sunday: 9-9 Work. Monday: Take two finals and BE DONE WITH SPRING 2006! Then, the fun of packing and throwing stuff out begins...the 6th will be my last day at work (as well as attending numerous wedding recptions). The 7th, Sunday Dinner with Brent and Jane. All that week: Pack. The 11th is Gina and Andria's Birthday...(what do you want for your birthday gina?) The 14th is Mothers day: Will do something with the stepmom in the day. Dinner with Brent and Jane that night. May 15: Set Sail for Orlando!
I go swimming for class, and I sucked because all I could think about was getting the apartment stuff figured out. I ended up skipping Social Psych (again) and having lunch with my dad at this fabulous little resturant down by Pioneer Park (ya know, the park that has all the drug dealers and bums living in it), yes ,we went to Wendy's! Then we went to get money so I could pay the deposite and application fee for this apartment place.
I get home and call them, I get the application and email my roommates all the info. Now I'm a little more calmed down. I go down to my dad's work so I can fax this application, and head off to my night class. Litterally, right as I pulled up, my nose starts to bleed. Okay....no class for me.
I came home and relaxed awhile. Took a nice bath (and my body has been sore since Tuesday between how hard I worked tuseday in swimming and me spotting at gymnastics) which felt nice.
I decided to surprise my roommate and cook dinner for once (I'd already shocked her once by empting the dishwasher this morning like I said I would). Okay, I'll cook chicken alfreado with some garlic bread. So between the noodles cooking, the chicken cooking and the garlic bread in the oven, I kept telling myself not to let the bread burn! Yeah, got distracted and forgot until I could smell it. Whoops. I think to myself "I am my mothers daughter" Yeah, my mom dosen't cook, I never learned from her, therefore, I don't cook. The chicken alfredo was decent though...the garlic bread (which is what I was looking forward to the most) however, was competely black. :(
Anyway, I'm debating on pulling out stuff to scrapbook a little. But I know that'll just make a huge mess that I don't really wnat to clean up. And I could sit and do that for hours, and I really need sleep. So...perhaps not. Even though I've really been wanting to lately.
Oh yes. I have DAF @ zoo tomorrow. Then it's off to work ALL FREAKING DAY (I acutally think I'm going to go in at 1). Satruday and Sunday: Work. Monday: DAF and Volunteer at the Horizonte Center and write the paper about it. TUesday: Classes/gymnastics/go see Teagan and Danielle Wednesday: I don't know. Thursday: Study for my test that evening. Go to class, take quiz, turn in paper. DONE WITH CLASSES! Friday: Work 5-10. Satruday and Sunday: 9-9 Work. Monday: Take two finals and BE DONE WITH SPRING 2006! Then, the fun of packing and throwing stuff out begins...the 6th will be my last day at work (as well as attending numerous wedding recptions). The 7th, Sunday Dinner with Brent and Jane. All that week: Pack. The 11th is Gina and Andria's Birthday...(what do you want for your birthday gina?) The 14th is Mothers day: Will do something with the stepmom in the day. Dinner with Brent and Jane that night. May 15: Set Sail for Orlando!