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It's been a while.
I have a house, everybody, and I live in it and it is mine. I'm still mostly living out of boxes because I have 1. no time to settle it. 2. no where to put all the things I need to settle. I've started doing all my laundry-- like, I'm planning to wash every single item of clothing, towels, and my entire bed set. It's going well so far, because I have my own, brand new washer and dryer, and ironing board, and iron, and three hampers to organize and fold things in.
Korianne is having a garage sale this weekend and offered us first dibs on her couch and loveseat set. They're very pretty and very comfy and not very worn out, and she's only asking $200 for both. I feel great about that, especially because Ames and I will have a nice collective paycheck to use to buy things like couches and beds and tv tables.
43 daysssssssssssssss.
Last night I bought a temple dress. It was kind of surreal doing so. It's very pretty and satiny and looks almost Regency, complete with the hem being a little shorter in front than it is in back. Mom also got me the netting for my veil yesterday, so I can finally get cracking on my hair pretties.
We watched The Dutchess last night and I liked it very much. It reminded me about another woman from that era, whom the Dutchess of Devonshire probably knew actually, whose life should be made into a movie. Also Ames and I held hands the whole time and I love him.
I picked the design for my bouquet. It's going to be the coolest bouquet in the WORLD you have no idea. With feathers in it. I KNOW RIGHT?!
All I talk about is wedding stuff and house stuff and Ames stuff. I wish I weren't so boring.
Right now I'm waiting to hear back from the General Manager and Assistant General Manager (which is different than the Assistant to the General Manager, which we also have, no joke) to approve the hours that we submitted last night for everyone in the entire park so we can freakin make paychecks. We were supposed to start making paychecks at 9am so that we could be gone for the day by 6pm. It is now almost 2pm, and we haven't started yet. In fact, we've basically done nothing, which really pisses me off. We won't start till 3:30 at the earliest, so I can count on being out of here by, oh, 9pm or so, which will put me here for 13 hours. If we get done by 9pm. What if we don't get done by 9pm? Oh I'll just kill myself and die.
No I won't because I want to enjoy those couches I'm getting with Ames in our house that we have together and we both pay for even though I live there alone which is sad and quiet sometimes.
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I have a house, everybody, and I live in it and it is mine. I'm still mostly living out of boxes because I have 1. no time to settle it. 2. no where to put all the things I need to settle. I've started doing all my laundry-- like, I'm planning to wash every single item of clothing, towels, and my entire bed set. It's going well so far, because I have my own, brand new washer and dryer, and ironing board, and iron, and three hampers to organize and fold things in.
Korianne is having a garage sale this weekend and offered us first dibs on her couch and loveseat set. They're very pretty and very comfy and not very worn out, and she's only asking $200 for both. I feel great about that, especially because Ames and I will have a nice collective paycheck to use to buy things like couches and beds and tv tables.
43 daysssssssssssssss.
Last night I bought a temple dress. It was kind of surreal doing so. It's very pretty and satiny and looks almost Regency, complete with the hem being a little shorter in front than it is in back. Mom also got me the netting for my veil yesterday, so I can finally get cracking on my hair pretties.
We watched The Dutchess last night and I liked it very much. It reminded me about another woman from that era, whom the Dutchess of Devonshire probably knew actually, whose life should be made into a movie. Also Ames and I held hands the whole time and I love him.
I picked the design for my bouquet. It's going to be the coolest bouquet in the WORLD you have no idea. With feathers in it. I KNOW RIGHT?!
All I talk about is wedding stuff and house stuff and Ames stuff. I wish I weren't so boring.
Right now I'm waiting to hear back from the General Manager and Assistant General Manager (which is different than the Assistant to the General Manager, which we also have, no joke) to approve the hours that we submitted last night for everyone in the entire park so we can freakin make paychecks. We were supposed to start making paychecks at 9am so that we could be gone for the day by 6pm. It is now almost 2pm, and we haven't started yet. In fact, we've basically done nothing, which really pisses me off. We won't start till 3:30 at the earliest, so I can count on being out of here by, oh, 9pm or so, which will put me here for 13 hours. If we get done by 9pm. What if we don't get done by 9pm? Oh I'll just kill myself and die.
No I won't because I want to enjoy those couches I'm getting with Ames in our house that we have together and we both pay for even though I live there alone which is sad and quiet sometimes.
/boring post