happy birthday aaron-man!!!
I'm so proud of my sweety...a legal adult now!! he's saying, "why are you so proud? it's just bumping up another year on my age. I didn't *do* anything." yes, but, you know how a mom gets proud when it's her child's birthday, or a patriotic person feels when he watches the fourth of july fireworks? THAT's how it feels.
(pssst- send him birthday wishes at cursedblood2003@yahoo.com !!)
he has to go to his dad's christmas party tonight, though. it was scheduled on the same night. and tomorrow they'll probably all go out to dinner. kathy bought a huge sheet cake to bring to the party...I bet you anything the whole room will sing happy birthday to him. I wish I could be there to see his embarrassment!
aaron also had to sign up for select service yesterday (the draft). but he's not worried about it, because he thinks he automatically squeaks out for saying he had a mental disorder on his form (it's true, he has depression anxiety disorder). will that really get him out of it? I hope so. if the draft really did come back, then both of my star men would be off in the service.
which reminds me, I wrote a letter to brandon. it didn't say anything in particular. I tried not to gush abot how much I miss him, because sometimes I do and sometimes I don't.
oh my gawd, at work on wednesday night, I saw... I saw sister janice walk right by the register I was working on. my brain jumped to two things: 1, she had checked in as a resident, or 2, she was here to see me on some kind of holy names pity parade. when she interrogated me on why I wasn't in school, I figured it was the latter. but since she had a file under her arm, like she almost always does whenever I see her, I figured then that she must've been there on business. (visiting someone, actually.) at first she forgot my name, and finally spat out, "proo-proo...preusser!!!" she proceeded to tell me about how she thought of me the other day in her graphics class because I always did such creative things. awwwww. when she went through the cafeteria line, I gave her a discount, even though I wasn't supposed to. but I always wanted a job like that- when a friend comes to see me I swipe a discount for them and they're all, "you rock kristen!! yay for saving us money!" ...but since none of my friends could ever come see me, based on where it is that I work, sister janice was the closest thing to an acquiantance of mine I'd ever seen there, so I took advantage of my power when I still could.
oh crapola, I am so behind in my film class. I have a chapter paper to write and an essay. crap. but it'll have to wait until tonight.
I'm going shopping today and to the liberry, after I call aaron-man and sing to him.
(pssst- send him birthday wishes at cursedblood2003@yahoo.com !!)
he has to go to his dad's christmas party tonight, though. it was scheduled on the same night. and tomorrow they'll probably all go out to dinner. kathy bought a huge sheet cake to bring to the party...I bet you anything the whole room will sing happy birthday to him. I wish I could be there to see his embarrassment!
aaron also had to sign up for select service yesterday (the draft). but he's not worried about it, because he thinks he automatically squeaks out for saying he had a mental disorder on his form (it's true, he has depression anxiety disorder). will that really get him out of it? I hope so. if the draft really did come back, then both of my star men would be off in the service.
which reminds me, I wrote a letter to brandon. it didn't say anything in particular. I tried not to gush abot how much I miss him, because sometimes I do and sometimes I don't.
oh my gawd, at work on wednesday night, I saw... I saw sister janice walk right by the register I was working on. my brain jumped to two things: 1, she had checked in as a resident, or 2, she was here to see me on some kind of holy names pity parade. when she interrogated me on why I wasn't in school, I figured it was the latter. but since she had a file under her arm, like she almost always does whenever I see her, I figured then that she must've been there on business. (visiting someone, actually.) at first she forgot my name, and finally spat out, "proo-proo...preusser!!!" she proceeded to tell me about how she thought of me the other day in her graphics class because I always did such creative things. awwwww. when she went through the cafeteria line, I gave her a discount, even though I wasn't supposed to. but I always wanted a job like that- when a friend comes to see me I swipe a discount for them and they're all, "you rock kristen!! yay for saving us money!" ...but since none of my friends could ever come see me, based on where it is that I work, sister janice was the closest thing to an acquiantance of mine I'd ever seen there, so I took advantage of my power when I still could.
oh crapola, I am so behind in my film class. I have a chapter paper to write and an essay. crap. but it'll have to wait until tonight.
I'm going shopping today and to the liberry, after I call aaron-man and sing to him.