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in the words of becca, my birthday's comin up. but it really really is. april 19 ya'll. i cant believe im gonna be 20. shit, i'm gettin old.
so spring break was good. it was really busy, but good. there wasn't a day that i didn't drive somewhere, and i didn't eat a single home cooked meal. not once the ENTIRE spring break! isn't that what going home is all about? craziness. that's how much i was out and about. but i really liked seeing everyone and getting free gas from admissions, and the little perspectives are chill too.
here's the random thoughts i can muster bought the week cause i don't think you guys want a total recap.
it was fantastic to go to the ranch.
did 2 paintings.
talked with the mom bout grown up stuff. yuck.
my baby is WAY more fun to drive than any automatic.
the backroads to my old high school are the shit to drive on. ;)
my new haircut accents my eyes.
i lost my apetite like the whole break. it was like every time i turned around someone else was asking me what i was in the mood to eat, and i was like, eh?
i'm indecisive to the max around certain people.
god and i are fixing our relationship.
i miss the community back home.
i was actually excited to get back to the routine of school, and to work hard again.
music is awesome.
playing things by ear can be shitty at times.
flip flops work in any climate.
painting in a tank top after walking around in the rain and getting soaked gets chilly after a while.
i need to drink more water.
i'm so glad i'm not in high school anymore.
life is good. damn good. and i'm way blessed and lucky.
that's about it for right now. i have to run off to work...make some money...speakin of work, i'm waiting to hear back from the painted turtle. i just wanna hear from them, either way. cause if its no, i gotta figure out my summer mad quick style. and now i really gotta run...
so spring break was good. it was really busy, but good. there wasn't a day that i didn't drive somewhere, and i didn't eat a single home cooked meal. not once the ENTIRE spring break! isn't that what going home is all about? craziness. that's how much i was out and about. but i really liked seeing everyone and getting free gas from admissions, and the little perspectives are chill too.
here's the random thoughts i can muster bought the week cause i don't think you guys want a total recap.
it was fantastic to go to the ranch.
did 2 paintings.
talked with the mom bout grown up stuff. yuck.
my baby is WAY more fun to drive than any automatic.
the backroads to my old high school are the shit to drive on. ;)
my new haircut accents my eyes.
i lost my apetite like the whole break. it was like every time i turned around someone else was asking me what i was in the mood to eat, and i was like, eh?
i'm indecisive to the max around certain people.
god and i are fixing our relationship.
i miss the community back home.
i was actually excited to get back to the routine of school, and to work hard again.
music is awesome.
playing things by ear can be shitty at times.
flip flops work in any climate.
painting in a tank top after walking around in the rain and getting soaked gets chilly after a while.
i need to drink more water.
i'm so glad i'm not in high school anymore.
life is good. damn good. and i'm way blessed and lucky.
that's about it for right now. i have to run off to work...make some money...speakin of work, i'm waiting to hear back from the painted turtle. i just wanna hear from them, either way. cause if its no, i gotta figure out my summer mad quick style. and now i really gotta run...