Where's my ham? My daddy ate it.
So, Tuesday was my last day of work at Rite Aid, for the summer, and forever. Sure, I've said it a million times, but this is a sure thing. Yesterday was Wednesday, and I was suppose to see Ray Lamontagne in concert, but the day before sabs had to bail for drama rehearsal, but it was alright cause my pops was going to go with me. So we drive all the way there, just essex, and ray has canceled. Just him. He's the only person I went to see, fuck Guster, right? But alas! They said they would give me a refund, which is perfect, because I really would more then love to have that $74 taken off of my already outrageously high credit card. I'll just wait and see Ray somewhere better with someone other then my dad. Here's the outlook for the next week or so, wish me luck:
Thursday/Today: Go to true value to buy spray paint to finally finish desk, and keep trying to find handles for the desk. Paint last coat on bookshelf shelves, to finally complete the project, and then continue working on painting the bed. Start pinning the pillow for the living room made of free upholstery samples from the re-store.
Night? Who knows, but I would prefer to get the hell out of this place
Friday: Paint more on the bed, varnish the top of the desk, thus almost completing it. Then I will head off to Montpelier, all glammed out, my preferred way to hit the capital city. There, I will proceed to spend all the money that I have left, even though I'm going fall shopping in Boston. I just have to buy a few items at rite aid, then set aside a shit-load of things there that will go on sale when I'm gone and broke, so I want them when I come back and have a pay check. I'll also be finding some place deep in my heart to get the cash to go to La Brioche and get my boss, and perhaps all working a shift that day, something sweet. Aww. Thanks for the awesome/sucking three and a half years. Then I have to pack/do laundry for the trip
Saturday: Get up super early to leave for Boston, but I feel like it won't be too much earlier then if I had to work at 8, so I'll take that trade.
Saturday-Sunday: Beachin' it, ooo baby. Hopefully I'll get to relax, get some major sun, but safely, and enjoy good company
Monday-Tuesday: Boston baby! I will attempt to shop til I drop without having lots of money, or none at all. I can do it though, just fucking wait and see. I'm stressed though, because I only want to buy things I really need, and I'm afraid I won't find them. I need to focus big time. Hunker down and keep my nose glued to the magazines. Oooo and on Tuesday I get to have lunch with mah sister, and see her all preggo for the first time, even though she's due in a few months. Hey, we driving back on tuesday night? Probably.
Wednesday: I'm not sure if I'm moving in completely this day, probably not, but I do have a cable appointment, so while I'm waiting for them to show up I'll probably move a lot of small stuff in and put shit away.
Thursday-Sunday: The real move in days, even though I do have to go back to rite aid at some point and pick up my final paycheck, of hardly any money, and spend more money there, ha. Shit, I just realized I was going to have photos done that day. Damnit! I have to get the shit ready for my annual scrapbook for alicia and I.
Monday: FIRST DAY OF CLASSES, HOLY FUCKING SHI'ITE (aww, that makes me think of jepsen, and uvm classes just aren't going to be the same without him)
Thursday/Today: Go to true value to buy spray paint to finally finish desk, and keep trying to find handles for the desk. Paint last coat on bookshelf shelves, to finally complete the project, and then continue working on painting the bed. Start pinning the pillow for the living room made of free upholstery samples from the re-store.
Night? Who knows, but I would prefer to get the hell out of this place
Friday: Paint more on the bed, varnish the top of the desk, thus almost completing it. Then I will head off to Montpelier, all glammed out, my preferred way to hit the capital city. There, I will proceed to spend all the money that I have left, even though I'm going fall shopping in Boston. I just have to buy a few items at rite aid, then set aside a shit-load of things there that will go on sale when I'm gone and broke, so I want them when I come back and have a pay check. I'll also be finding some place deep in my heart to get the cash to go to La Brioche and get my boss, and perhaps all working a shift that day, something sweet. Aww. Thanks for the awesome/sucking three and a half years. Then I have to pack/do laundry for the trip
Saturday: Get up super early to leave for Boston, but I feel like it won't be too much earlier then if I had to work at 8, so I'll take that trade.
Saturday-Sunday: Beachin' it, ooo baby. Hopefully I'll get to relax, get some major sun, but safely, and enjoy good company
Monday-Tuesday: Boston baby! I will attempt to shop til I drop without having lots of money, or none at all. I can do it though, just fucking wait and see. I'm stressed though, because I only want to buy things I really need, and I'm afraid I won't find them. I need to focus big time. Hunker down and keep my nose glued to the magazines. Oooo and on Tuesday I get to have lunch with mah sister, and see her all preggo for the first time, even though she's due in a few months. Hey, we driving back on tuesday night? Probably.
Wednesday: I'm not sure if I'm moving in completely this day, probably not, but I do have a cable appointment, so while I'm waiting for them to show up I'll probably move a lot of small stuff in and put shit away.
Thursday-Sunday: The real move in days, even though I do have to go back to rite aid at some point and pick up my final paycheck, of hardly any money, and spend more money there, ha. Shit, I just realized I was going to have photos done that day. Damnit! I have to get the shit ready for my annual scrapbook for alicia and I.
Monday: FIRST DAY OF CLASSES, HOLY FUCKING SHI'ITE (aww, that makes me think of jepsen, and uvm classes just aren't going to be the same without him)