failure
This weekend pretty much sucked. I can definately say I acheived failure. Friday night went Christmas party dress shopping with Jade. Went to four stores (charlotte russe, dillards, body shop and parasian). Definately failed, all four times. Saturday I started volunteering at Sacred heart. At first I didn't have the candy striper uniform so I had to work at the information desk in the Woman's and Children's hospital for 2 hours. That was cool. Then I was able to purchase my candy striper thingy and went up to Infants and Toddler's. That was interesting. Then I came home, slept, went over to my mom's to watch the Florida/Vanderbilt game. Had to leave before it was over so I could go to a movie with my bf. We watched Weatherman. I fell asleep in parts. That movie was awefully weird. Then somehow leaving the rave, the bf drove to mobile highway. He just drove, had no clue where he was going. Then he criticizes me saying I have a bad sense of direction. Yes, I do, but at least I can get home from the rave for Christ's sake. And this is the second time he has gotten us completely lost driving home from the rave. It's not that hard, really. And then we got in a fight when he dropped me off. So again, definately failed. Today I just went up to Sacred Heart again and worked Infants and Toddlers.
I must say I achieved failure, go me.
I must say I achieved failure, go me.