Sweeet dude.
Okay soooo I just got a summer job! I'm pretty psyched, I'm going to work at In Full Bloom in Shelburne, learning how to be a shishi florist, or, as they say, "professional floral arrangement designer", hahaha. Yay, and I also get to deliver flowers all around in the Flower van, or something. I'm going to have to learn all about every flower and every design aspect of floral arrangement technique, which is cool. Also, packaging technology and etc... so yeah, should be interesting. I hope so anyway, seeing as I'm going to be working there about 35 hrs/week, on weekends too. Woooah bessies. And I'm also still teaching tennis for Shelburne Rec. dep't, so basically I'm going to have tons of shit to do and be making lots of money. Thank god. Oh and my dad also wants to hire me off and on to do some mowing and painting jobs on the Shelburne Point house. Sweet.
Did I mention the flower place has like three huge cats in it that just lounge around all day? Yeah pretty much my favorite thing ever.
Anywho, it is upsetting to me that vacation is drawing to an end. I have mostly just been hanging out with Dom and a few miscellaneous people this week, not really doing anything too way out exciting. I have yet to read more than thirty pages of the big book I'm supposed to be tackling, I haven't shot my film yet, nor have I done my art homework. Boooyeah casha (sp?).
Tonight I'm going on a date, hahaha. And tomorrow night I'm kidnapping Dom and taking him to the Northeast Kingdom for my stepdad's gallery opening at the Fairbanks Museum. Then we're spending the night in Peacham, then it's Saturday and basically I will be shit-fucked with stuff to do and laundry and reading and sadness. Oh well.
I kind of wish I could just fastforward to summer, because it is looking oh so tantalizing. Meeeow.
Shelburne News is ghey because they charge 25 cents per word for a classified ad, with a minimum of seven dollars, per week. UM WTF. Aren't those supposed to be free? Well I mean they are, except they're saying I'm a business. Since when is the poor local girl trying to make enough money for college teaching tennis lessons to little yuppie kids a legit business? Yeeearghhh.
Anywho... I'm perturbed by the lack of spring-like weather here. Namely, it's fucking cold. Even if the sun's out, the wind is out too and therefore my nonexistent penis shrivels up in fear at the freezing gusts as they ripple through the barren trees.
Yeeeeeeah.
Alright, fine, good day to you.
love love love.
Did I mention the flower place has like three huge cats in it that just lounge around all day? Yeah pretty much my favorite thing ever.
Anywho, it is upsetting to me that vacation is drawing to an end. I have mostly just been hanging out with Dom and a few miscellaneous people this week, not really doing anything too way out exciting. I have yet to read more than thirty pages of the big book I'm supposed to be tackling, I haven't shot my film yet, nor have I done my art homework. Boooyeah casha (sp?).
Tonight I'm going on a date, hahaha. And tomorrow night I'm kidnapping Dom and taking him to the Northeast Kingdom for my stepdad's gallery opening at the Fairbanks Museum. Then we're spending the night in Peacham, then it's Saturday and basically I will be shit-fucked with stuff to do and laundry and reading and sadness. Oh well.
I kind of wish I could just fastforward to summer, because it is looking oh so tantalizing. Meeeow.
Shelburne News is ghey because they charge 25 cents per word for a classified ad, with a minimum of seven dollars, per week. UM WTF. Aren't those supposed to be free? Well I mean they are, except they're saying I'm a business. Since when is the poor local girl trying to make enough money for college teaching tennis lessons to little yuppie kids a legit business? Yeeearghhh.
Anywho... I'm perturbed by the lack of spring-like weather here. Namely, it's fucking cold. Even if the sun's out, the wind is out too and therefore my nonexistent penis shrivels up in fear at the freezing gusts as they ripple through the barren trees.
Yeeeeeeah.
Alright, fine, good day to you.
love love love.