that's what I get...
Well it is just shy of 17 hours (or maybe less!) until Stacie comes home. I thought I'd be the cute niece (in the you-don't-want-me-in-your-wedding kind of way) and call her for the last time in Kodiak. There's was no answer, of course, and my brilliant sister informed me that she's probably already gone, seeing as how she's flying from Anchorage. She's so smart- that's probably why she's a bridesmaid :)
Anyway, I just got back from drinking at Sara's and Natalie's, and now I'm all fired up to go out. Of course, no one else is near as excited. It's probably for the best, seeing as how I need to wake up in less than 7 hours. Plus, I have a long day at work ahead of me- I guess I really shouldn't show up hungover, drunk, or whatever the case may be.
Alright, so I've found myself becoming obsessed with death. Sort of. Not in a dangerous way, but I'm really intrigued by what compels a human to kill another human- it could very well be because I've been watching a lot of TV. It almost makes me want to be a psychologist or something. But that's a lot of school that my parents don't want to pay for, and this is probably just a passing phase of mine. Like meterology, sports science, and the other majors I've considered briefly in the past.
For real, though...I NEEEEED to decide my major before next semester. I knew Chelsea being in school was going to motivate me to go back, and since she's going to switch back into cosmetology, this could very well be my chance to shine. Second or third chance, actually. In any case, I'm not going to screw up this time. I promise.
Well I think it's time to try to make amends with Natalie, who may hate me right now? I'll catch everyone later. Bye bye
Anyway, I just got back from drinking at Sara's and Natalie's, and now I'm all fired up to go out. Of course, no one else is near as excited. It's probably for the best, seeing as how I need to wake up in less than 7 hours. Plus, I have a long day at work ahead of me- I guess I really shouldn't show up hungover, drunk, or whatever the case may be.
Alright, so I've found myself becoming obsessed with death. Sort of. Not in a dangerous way, but I'm really intrigued by what compels a human to kill another human- it could very well be because I've been watching a lot of TV. It almost makes me want to be a psychologist or something. But that's a lot of school that my parents don't want to pay for, and this is probably just a passing phase of mine. Like meterology, sports science, and the other majors I've considered briefly in the past.
For real, though...I NEEEEED to decide my major before next semester. I knew Chelsea being in school was going to motivate me to go back, and since she's going to switch back into cosmetology, this could very well be my chance to shine. Second or third chance, actually. In any case, I'm not going to screw up this time. I promise.
Well I think it's time to try to make amends with Natalie, who may hate me right now? I'll catch everyone later. Bye bye