freedom...and keys :P
So its been a LOOOONG while since ive updated, and many things have happened, sleep overs, the Fanklin Graham Festival, the coming and going of several guys, a new job, registering for school, searching for a car, and a week of freedom. Let's just focus on the good shall we?
read it, its funny, i promise.
Week of freedom:
So my aunt went away this past week and a half, and left to me the responsibilty of her house, flowers, Doggy :)(!) and her beautiful baby blue eclipse :P (*sigh* what a shame).
the week started off well, i was briefed, given instructions, a test drive, and a mess of keys, which seems to solidify the fact that you are somehow taking on great responsibility; and many things with locks ;P.
Everything was going along nicely, deb and i were enjoying the freedom to go about as we pleased, have friends over, have sleep overs, soak in the digital cable, pig out of junk food, stay up to ungodly hours, test-run living together, wander around stores without the constraints of parents or time, and drive around catonsville aimlessly for endless latenight hours, enjoying deep convo. without the feelings of guilt, boredom, or a sense of direction :P debbie and i, were two hott girls, in a hott car, with coffee, and a loud radio :P It was heaven.
Until wednessday morning.....
when we mysterioiusly heard someone entering the basement.
So, me being the one responsible, panicks:P
while debbie contacts the appropriate relative, and 911 lol
and i have no doubt, that it became a rather comical scene, the two of us standing outside, in our pjs, holding the dog, while closest given realtive discusses neighborhood events with one of the 6 officers present, and maintains communication with the K-9 unit rummaging around inside.
Only to find the entire house empty.
AND now, i feel dumb.
Not that i did anything wrong, but it does make you feel rather silly. causing a big commotion, interupting the officers day, when they could be more usefull catching bad guys, rather than rooting through your suticase.
not to mention, you work hard all your life to establish yourself as an adult in your family, and then, your found out of the front lawn, barefoot, sobbing, in you pj's holding the family dog the one time they give you adult responsibility. not so grown up.
However what ppl. dont understand is, that this house is known for making mysterious sounds, even lifelike sounds, at random times!
Popular belief amongst the family is that the sounds and movements are caused by my deceased grandmother. whether you believe or not is up to you, but it only takes so much to make a believer out of those who have spent any time there at all.
GAH
but after that, all was well, i spent the remainder of the week living it up, catching up with friends, completing work i can do only when i have wheels, and convncing everyone, im fine, the house, dog and car are fine, i can handle it, and grapling my way back to adult status.
*sigh* im exhausted.
and now im looking for a car. with a little help :P
so if you know of any used cars, in good condition, let me know!
and thats my lame update, see debbie's lj for pics:)
Love to all, and call me!!!!!!!
<3 <>
read it, its funny, i promise.
Week of freedom:
So my aunt went away this past week and a half, and left to me the responsibilty of her house, flowers, Doggy :)(!) and her beautiful baby blue eclipse :P (*sigh* what a shame).
the week started off well, i was briefed, given instructions, a test drive, and a mess of keys, which seems to solidify the fact that you are somehow taking on great responsibility; and many things with locks ;P.
Everything was going along nicely, deb and i were enjoying the freedom to go about as we pleased, have friends over, have sleep overs, soak in the digital cable, pig out of junk food, stay up to ungodly hours, test-run living together, wander around stores without the constraints of parents or time, and drive around catonsville aimlessly for endless latenight hours, enjoying deep convo. without the feelings of guilt, boredom, or a sense of direction :P debbie and i, were two hott girls, in a hott car, with coffee, and a loud radio :P It was heaven.
Until wednessday morning.....
when we mysterioiusly heard someone entering the basement.
So, me being the one responsible, panicks:P
while debbie contacts the appropriate relative, and 911 lol
and i have no doubt, that it became a rather comical scene, the two of us standing outside, in our pjs, holding the dog, while closest given realtive discusses neighborhood events with one of the 6 officers present, and maintains communication with the K-9 unit rummaging around inside.
Only to find the entire house empty.
AND now, i feel dumb.
Not that i did anything wrong, but it does make you feel rather silly. causing a big commotion, interupting the officers day, when they could be more usefull catching bad guys, rather than rooting through your suticase.
not to mention, you work hard all your life to establish yourself as an adult in your family, and then, your found out of the front lawn, barefoot, sobbing, in you pj's holding the family dog the one time they give you adult responsibility. not so grown up.
However what ppl. dont understand is, that this house is known for making mysterious sounds, even lifelike sounds, at random times!
Popular belief amongst the family is that the sounds and movements are caused by my deceased grandmother. whether you believe or not is up to you, but it only takes so much to make a believer out of those who have spent any time there at all.
GAH
but after that, all was well, i spent the remainder of the week living it up, catching up with friends, completing work i can do only when i have wheels, and convncing everyone, im fine, the house, dog and car are fine, i can handle it, and grapling my way back to adult status.
*sigh* im exhausted.
and now im looking for a car. with a little help :P
so if you know of any used cars, in good condition, let me know!
and thats my lame update, see debbie's lj for pics:)
Love to all, and call me!!!!!!!
<3 <>