So it has been QUITE some time
I figured that you guys might care that I was still alive. I do still read lj's often. It's just that I don't have a whole lot of time to update. So I'll fill you in on some stuff...
We still don't have a preacher at Shiloh and that really is starting to bother me deeply. Generally, I LOVE going to church. I mean it's the one place where I can get away from the world and focus on my Savior, and ONLY on my Savior. But I'll just be honest and echo what Al has mentioned in her previous post...Brother Bob is preaching and I'm not listening. It's getting to the point now where I almost don't want to go on Sunday mornings. I still love Wednesday night church. (Yay! Good job, Corey. Keep up the good work) It's "big church" that's beginning to pose a problem. I love everything up until time for the sermon. The music is wonderful and we just got a new minister of music and I think he'll be great. It's still that other part that gets me. But any who...Time heals all and I think that our church has definatley begun the healing process.
On the Love life front...Austin and I are still going strong. We've been together for 7 months and we haven't killed each other yet. In fact, we hardly ever fight. Sometimes I wonder if it's too good to be true. I'm so blessed to have him in my life. He keeps me sane. And he has the amazing ability to make me smile in any situation. I love him and he loves me and I have to pinch myself to remind me that he's real.
Work is...going. It's still the dress shop just like it always was. But this year I find my patience growing thinner and thinner at an earlier time. I'm just so tired of spoiled girls yelling at their moms because they can't have everything they want. I'm tired of being treated like crap and spoken down to. I'm tired of walking into a dressing room to clean it out only to find that all 6394574308 dresses that person has tried on are piled up in one big mountain of sequins, satin, and chiffon on the FLOOR. It is my job to hang the dresses back on the rack, NOT TO PICK UP YOUR MESS! That is rude and selfish. DON'T DO IT! Sorry, I lost my composure there for a second...But on a lighter note, my last day is Saturday so Yay for Mel!
So graduation is in just over a month. I'm so excited I could pee myself. I'm ready to get out of this place.
We still don't have a preacher at Shiloh and that really is starting to bother me deeply. Generally, I LOVE going to church. I mean it's the one place where I can get away from the world and focus on my Savior, and ONLY on my Savior. But I'll just be honest and echo what Al has mentioned in her previous post...Brother Bob is preaching and I'm not listening. It's getting to the point now where I almost don't want to go on Sunday mornings. I still love Wednesday night church. (Yay! Good job, Corey. Keep up the good work) It's "big church" that's beginning to pose a problem. I love everything up until time for the sermon. The music is wonderful and we just got a new minister of music and I think he'll be great. It's still that other part that gets me. But any who...Time heals all and I think that our church has definatley begun the healing process.
On the Love life front...Austin and I are still going strong. We've been together for 7 months and we haven't killed each other yet. In fact, we hardly ever fight. Sometimes I wonder if it's too good to be true. I'm so blessed to have him in my life. He keeps me sane. And he has the amazing ability to make me smile in any situation. I love him and he loves me and I have to pinch myself to remind me that he's real.
Work is...going. It's still the dress shop just like it always was. But this year I find my patience growing thinner and thinner at an earlier time. I'm just so tired of spoiled girls yelling at their moms because they can't have everything they want. I'm tired of being treated like crap and spoken down to. I'm tired of walking into a dressing room to clean it out only to find that all 6394574308 dresses that person has tried on are piled up in one big mountain of sequins, satin, and chiffon on the FLOOR. It is my job to hang the dresses back on the rack, NOT TO PICK UP YOUR MESS! That is rude and selfish. DON'T DO IT! Sorry, I lost my composure there for a second...But on a lighter note, my last day is Saturday so Yay for Mel!
So graduation is in just over a month. I'm so excited I could pee myself. I'm ready to get out of this place.