¿Donde es mi ropa interior?
So my birthday is totally a week from tomorrow. Heck, yes.
I'm hopinghopinghopinghopinghoping that I will have the house to myself this Saturday, so's that I can have some people over. As a pre-birthday celebration, thing.
Then I want a bunch of people to go to the Dome next Wednesday, the 20th. My birthday. SO GO.
So Emma's been hanging out with the Mexican exchange students at her school lately. Well her school and Cole Harbour High.
It has inspired me to dig out my Spanish text book from first year. Me gusto español!
Pretty much all of them are beautiful. All of them are super polite. And all of them are super courteous. They all dress wonderful (great shooooees!). And they all have accents (obviously).
If only they were a little older.
Or I was a little younger.
Granted that four years isn't that big a difference. My parents are four years apart. But there is a big difference between grade 11, and third year of university.
Yyyeaaahhh.
So I think I'm going to move to Mexico.
My papers are over!
My exams are over!
Well not exactly ... I have one more take-home exam, which Daniel has graciously offered to help me with. Starting tomorrow.
It turns out the Body Shop was too good to be true. They are giving me no hours. Which means they won't be keepng me after Christmas. Which breaks my heart because I love working there. Which also means that I will be JOBLESS AGAIN. AAAAAHHHHHHHHH. And I'll have to wait until March/April to go around applying again.
Becca is home next Sunday, and I believe I am hanging out with her Monday. Muy bien.
Anyways. Laura is borrowing an old Play Station from a friend, and I can hear her and Emma having fun playing it. So I will go join for some sisterly bonding time. Har har.
I'm hopinghopinghopinghopinghoping that I will have the house to myself this Saturday, so's that I can have some people over. As a pre-birthday celebration, thing.
Then I want a bunch of people to go to the Dome next Wednesday, the 20th. My birthday. SO GO.
So Emma's been hanging out with the Mexican exchange students at her school lately. Well her school and Cole Harbour High.
It has inspired me to dig out my Spanish text book from first year. Me gusto español!
Pretty much all of them are beautiful. All of them are super polite. And all of them are super courteous. They all dress wonderful (great shooooees!). And they all have accents (obviously).
If only they were a little older.
Or I was a little younger.
Granted that four years isn't that big a difference. My parents are four years apart. But there is a big difference between grade 11, and third year of university.
Yyyeaaahhh.
So I think I'm going to move to Mexico.
My papers are over!
My exams are over!
Well not exactly ... I have one more take-home exam, which Daniel has graciously offered to help me with. Starting tomorrow.
It turns out the Body Shop was too good to be true. They are giving me no hours. Which means they won't be keepng me after Christmas. Which breaks my heart because I love working there. Which also means that I will be JOBLESS AGAIN. AAAAAHHHHHHHHH. And I'll have to wait until March/April to go around applying again.
Becca is home next Sunday, and I believe I am hanging out with her Monday. Muy bien.
Anyways. Laura is borrowing an old Play Station from a friend, and I can hear her and Emma having fun playing it. So I will go join for some sisterly bonding time. Har har.