Big Blue Band-Aids
Well, Bret and I went to Florida a bit ago for his birthday. It was a lot of fun, but way too freaking hot. I did not dig the whole heat thing. We went to Universal and Disney World. Our hotel at Disney was really peaceful and quiet and relaxing. One night Bret got me a strawberry daquri and we laid out in this hammock on the beach as the sun set, that was kinda neat. We have these pictures of us and in every one my eyes are like pretty much closed because I was getting to the point of pretty much wasted. But it was a silly time. Umm, yea. Good times.
Then I came home and got a really nasty cold, that was no fun. And then I ended up giving it to Bret and he turns into this giant whiny baby when he gets sick and I've had to like baby him and ugh. Silly boys. Every woman that I talk to says that men are all "suck it up" when you're sick, but the moment that they get sick they turn into huge babies. And it's true. I'm pretty much all better now, Bret is still a little sick tho.
I started school last Thursday. That was interesting. I've already met a few cool people. My medical Anthropology class looks like its going to be pretty interesting...I hope. And World Civilizations is well...World Civilizations. Reading the book over...I've already learned all of this stuff. I already know most of it, some of it I needed reminding of, but for the most part I know most of it. So this class should be decently easy. I would hope so anyways.
I miss Jenn, and Jamie, and Tommy, and Mike, and Dale, and all of those other peoples. I haven't seen or talked to any of them in quite some time. A ludacris amount of time if you ask me. I should talk to them more often.
I think I am going to quit my job. I'm sick of it. Every time that I go in there they have moved something or changed some policy and we're being audited by the DEA next week and so Dave and Catherine are all freaking out and instituting all these "new" policies that apparently we were supposed to have all along. But now they're like triple checking everyone's work and getting all anal retentive about certain things. And Catherine is pregnant and so you gotta watch out for her when she gets into a bad mood because yea, mood swings aren't so good. Just...ugh. You know, I'd make like the same amount of money working at the Gap...and not have even half of the responsibility or the stress. That might be something to look into. Well, not necesarily the gap, but the whole NOT working at Krogers thing.
I never got to see my Kev Kev a final time before he left for school. That makes me sad. Stupid work and stupid busy schedules and stupid me never getting online to talk to him.
Um, I guess that is all that I have to say for now. I might update in like a week or something if I get bored. But more than likely not. Because I will forget. I always do.
Then I came home and got a really nasty cold, that was no fun. And then I ended up giving it to Bret and he turns into this giant whiny baby when he gets sick and I've had to like baby him and ugh. Silly boys. Every woman that I talk to says that men are all "suck it up" when you're sick, but the moment that they get sick they turn into huge babies. And it's true. I'm pretty much all better now, Bret is still a little sick tho.
I started school last Thursday. That was interesting. I've already met a few cool people. My medical Anthropology class looks like its going to be pretty interesting...I hope. And World Civilizations is well...World Civilizations. Reading the book over...I've already learned all of this stuff. I already know most of it, some of it I needed reminding of, but for the most part I know most of it. So this class should be decently easy. I would hope so anyways.
I miss Jenn, and Jamie, and Tommy, and Mike, and Dale, and all of those other peoples. I haven't seen or talked to any of them in quite some time. A ludacris amount of time if you ask me. I should talk to them more often.
I think I am going to quit my job. I'm sick of it. Every time that I go in there they have moved something or changed some policy and we're being audited by the DEA next week and so Dave and Catherine are all freaking out and instituting all these "new" policies that apparently we were supposed to have all along. But now they're like triple checking everyone's work and getting all anal retentive about certain things. And Catherine is pregnant and so you gotta watch out for her when she gets into a bad mood because yea, mood swings aren't so good. Just...ugh. You know, I'd make like the same amount of money working at the Gap...and not have even half of the responsibility or the stress. That might be something to look into. Well, not necesarily the gap, but the whole NOT working at Krogers thing.
I never got to see my Kev Kev a final time before he left for school. That makes me sad. Stupid work and stupid busy schedules and stupid me never getting online to talk to him.
Um, I guess that is all that I have to say for now. I might update in like a week or something if I get bored. But more than likely not. Because I will forget. I always do.