I can't believe it's been three weeks since I've updated this. For shame, self!  Though, in my defense, I've been extremely busy.  This semester is out to kill me via brain eatage.  I suppose I don't have it as bad as most in my class.  I've decided to take a year off before college in order to save up and take a three-month trip to Europe ( ( Read more... )

I took my niece and nephew to the pool the other day, after James insisted for *three, whole days* that he wanted to "swim at the school pool!"  I swear, someday I will need to stop spoiling that little boy... still, he's just so CUTE!  I can't help myself ( Read more... )

I quit my job a few days ago.  Justine was mad at my family yet again, and Kellie... well, I guess she is just better friends with Justine now.  At any rate, they teamed up to get me fired.

They wrote me up for the day I went home sick, and told Carl that I kept getting down from the chair in the middle of my shifts.  I have never done that nor will ( Read more... )

I really hate my job.

No, that's incorrect.  I love being a lifeguard.  I grew up at the pool, between competition swimming and my obvious past-life as a fish, so it just... *fits* with my lifestyle.

I just hate where I work, and who I work with.  I got sick while I was at work two days ago... I had a migraine, an upset stomach, and I nearly passed ( Read more... )

I have certainly not been posting enough.  Work/AP English has been eating my brains!

Today was crazy even by my standards.  I had to wake up at 8:30 in the morning for swimming lessons.  The water was freezing and I had to stay in there for over an hour.  But there was this adorable little kid that pretty much attached himself to me.  It was sweet ( Read more... )

We had a Luau at the pool yesterday. One of my old Swim Team coaches was in charge of it. It was some kind of promotion for the Anti-Tobacco Foundation. I'm not really sure what the point of it was, but it was amazingly fun ( Read more... )

Bleh. I started a new job today... waitressing at a motel/resturaunt.  My feet are killing me but I made a shitload of tips, so beggars can't be choosers, I guess.

I was going over my transcripts today, and I realized that I have enough credits to graduate a year early.  I never thought *that* would happen, considering I didn't even take a full ( Read more... )