Ok, so juries aren't that bad... haha
So it is after my jury and I am supposed to be working on my stupid partwriting thingy but I really don't feel like it at all. All I really want to do is cry in Brandon's arms. Cheesy again I know, but for serious. I got a call from Misty 15 minutes before my jury saying, OH! you don't have the job -- we don't want to have to train someone else. I guess that is understandable, but I now have to find a job. Can you say temp agency?? haha , right. *exasperated sigh* So my life is going to get interesting, that is all. I have to look on the bright side of things. Scott also called me this afternoon and wants me to 'come over'HA not happening. I am more than just a piece of meat, thank you very much. 'My phone died'. -- well it did actually die, but I feel like ignoring Scott for a while... I wonder what he'll think about that... lol. I don't want to know. Really really really really tired right now. I think I am going to go to the Chocolate Cafe tonight to see Brandon. Anna is coming too. I really don't feel like moving at all right now, though. In all honesty... I forgot what I was even going to say. wow. Go stream of consciousness writing. I feel really good right now about the fact that I journaled last night and read. It all just felt so good. Y' know? life can be CA-RAzY sometimes. I have no idea why I am using such proper English and spell-checking everything and using correct cases and all that jazz. OOh jazz... concert... I spent time with Brandon that night. *happiness is drifting over the exhausted shell of the post-jury woman I have become.* that was rather poetic. yay me. oh oh oh fun fun fun... tomorrow is my last FREAKING day of school !!! Heck YEah!WhY iS tHiS lIfE sO cOmPlEx? Tomorrow is the last day of the semester... which means.. ? anyone ?anyone? NO MORE HOMEWORK --OR PAUL!!!!! I feel as though I am yelling, I apologize for that.. I got passionate for a moment and lapsed into caps. oops. I don't know what to get my mother(s) for mommy's day. Or Kathryn for her 22 b-day. alls i know is i gots to get em all at my hizouse sos i can feeds um some yummy grub that i scrounge up. Or, if you have no clue what I just wrote: I need to invite them over for dinner for thier respective 'holidays'. hahah. formailities. why do we celebrate birthdays anywho? who came up with that idea? how did it come about? why do celebrate the way we do? what is the meaning of life? (42!!!!hahahaha) Well, I do need to be doing something of relative importance instead of babbling on about nada. So long and thanks for all the fish.