she looks fine tonight, she is out of site to mee
ghetto booty and gangsters in tacoma until five am: $30 plus booze
eating at the sketchiest denny's ever: $14.39
falling asleep while driving on the freeway: nearly our lives
somehow making it home and sleeping until four: almost priceless
oh wow. how to describe the past month? well.
i made new friends who were actually really old friends, but have quickly become new best friends. it's crazy how quickly something like that can happen. i love being in that kind of circle again. i havn't been part of a trio since austen and melissa, and it's a nice feeling when you can say "the girls" and have faces to put to the phrase.
i'm on the job hunt again, only this time i'm on my own for gathering weapons. i'm moving out in march (HOPEFULLY) if no one bails on me (roomies - see: new buddies). however i definitally need to see a dramatic increase in the cash flow. we found this wonderful rental on north forest street that we're absolultly in love with. however the chances that the house will still be available in march are quite unrealistic even after we set up camp and sabatouge the 'for rent' sign. karma's a bitch. but after so many calls over the period of several weeks, i'm sure that the company will begin to recognize our voices over the phone. that's right. sabatouge.
feeling so stressed i might explode. but feeling less stressed that i dropped my horrible history class. history 102 - western civ. 1300 to present - bad idea. don't do it. only now i feel much like a slacker, only taking 6 credits consisting of speech, and p.e. - plus drama at the high school. i'm sure that i'll still graduate if i can get my ass in gear next quarter, but still. free college laura, free college.. stop slacking. pull your pants up.
other than that.. hmm.. not doing the play which felt a little wierd (and still does). i was rather upset about it and feeling like i really let teri and them down. but there will always be another ASM, another play, something else for randy to take a melding rod too. it just didn't feel worth the time commitment. the actors already knew most of the scene changes, and i just have so much to do. so much to do (so much that i havn't done) but so much left to do. all of the sharks have been useing rather orange bronzer to come across as portoricain. lydia died her hair black. rachael is black. nice.
i think i'm probably going to head to italy after i finish up my AA, probably in about a year or so. maybe study, maybe just be. that's my plans as of now. italy or france, i miss language. but it's just not worth it to me to go back to the high school every other day for one last semester of french. i love the teacher at bellingham, (especailly after that witch of a mad woman at the college) she's really sweet. and if she were anywhere else, maybe i would be there. but not this year. oh nono. i guess my dad is supposed to pay for a large part of my college, i'm not quite sure how it all works. but the idea of saveing thousands of dollars on classes that i'm probably going to hate and fail anyways sounds like a good idea to me. that fucker bought a house in his and my mom's name somewhere in ferndale. you'd think that in order to do that, BOTH of the people on the lease would have to be there and maybe that she would have heard something about it years ago. i mean it is resting on both of their credit reports, you'd think you would need both of the signatures. huh.
i need to get my shit together. organized. responsible. psh, have you met me?
p.s. - i definitally just found a package of new socks that i havn't opened yet :) that's always good news.
eating at the sketchiest denny's ever: $14.39
falling asleep while driving on the freeway: nearly our lives
somehow making it home and sleeping until four: almost priceless
oh wow. how to describe the past month? well.
i made new friends who were actually really old friends, but have quickly become new best friends. it's crazy how quickly something like that can happen. i love being in that kind of circle again. i havn't been part of a trio since austen and melissa, and it's a nice feeling when you can say "the girls" and have faces to put to the phrase.
i'm on the job hunt again, only this time i'm on my own for gathering weapons. i'm moving out in march (HOPEFULLY) if no one bails on me (roomies - see: new buddies). however i definitally need to see a dramatic increase in the cash flow. we found this wonderful rental on north forest street that we're absolultly in love with. however the chances that the house will still be available in march are quite unrealistic even after we set up camp and sabatouge the 'for rent' sign. karma's a bitch. but after so many calls over the period of several weeks, i'm sure that the company will begin to recognize our voices over the phone. that's right. sabatouge.
feeling so stressed i might explode. but feeling less stressed that i dropped my horrible history class. history 102 - western civ. 1300 to present - bad idea. don't do it. only now i feel much like a slacker, only taking 6 credits consisting of speech, and p.e. - plus drama at the high school. i'm sure that i'll still graduate if i can get my ass in gear next quarter, but still. free college laura, free college.. stop slacking. pull your pants up.
other than that.. hmm.. not doing the play which felt a little wierd (and still does). i was rather upset about it and feeling like i really let teri and them down. but there will always be another ASM, another play, something else for randy to take a melding rod too. it just didn't feel worth the time commitment. the actors already knew most of the scene changes, and i just have so much to do. so much to do (so much that i havn't done) but so much left to do. all of the sharks have been useing rather orange bronzer to come across as portoricain. lydia died her hair black. rachael is black. nice.
i think i'm probably going to head to italy after i finish up my AA, probably in about a year or so. maybe study, maybe just be. that's my plans as of now. italy or france, i miss language. but it's just not worth it to me to go back to the high school every other day for one last semester of french. i love the teacher at bellingham, (especailly after that witch of a mad woman at the college) she's really sweet. and if she were anywhere else, maybe i would be there. but not this year. oh nono. i guess my dad is supposed to pay for a large part of my college, i'm not quite sure how it all works. but the idea of saveing thousands of dollars on classes that i'm probably going to hate and fail anyways sounds like a good idea to me. that fucker bought a house in his and my mom's name somewhere in ferndale. you'd think that in order to do that, BOTH of the people on the lease would have to be there and maybe that she would have heard something about it years ago. i mean it is resting on both of their credit reports, you'd think you would need both of the signatures. huh.
i need to get my shit together. organized. responsible. psh, have you met me?
p.s. - i definitally just found a package of new socks that i havn't opened yet :) that's always good news.