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alright, so my last entry looked alot prettier on the page it orginated from.
my murphysboro cave cherry will be popped this summer.
on a sadder note:
from June 1st-August 11th this guy that i love is going to be, like, everywhere.
seriously, it just makes me sick.
start:
paris to visit brother who is currently pursuing his doctorate and making a living teaching french students english at some university.
from there.
mediterranian cruise with family along the coast of europe for two weeks :vomit:
from there.
other random cities throughout europe.
back to paris.
then to london, and whatever little town might tickle his fancy for the time remaning in france and england.
from there.
2+ days on siberian railroad thru russia, whatever, whatever...
from there.
bangcock.
from there.
hong kong
from there.
back home.
to me.
oi.
so yes.
things are good and stuff. i'm staying pretty busy between work and school...
finally, i don't have to answer to the european satan man who is sam, and have pursued new career opportunities in the lovely world of AAA dispatching and member service support. good times. good money. good hours. no complaints.
yet.
you know me :) :) :)
looking into four year universities to transfer to... blah. blah. maryville and umsl have been the two i've considered since making the decision to get a life and a degree.
i'm looking into a program now at lindenwood for human services management, because barnes is paying for my mom to go back to school, she's looked into this, and it's actually a pretty good deal.
there's a good variety of emphasis opportunities from communication, education, and business, to fine arts, and then some.
21 years old and i still don't know what the hell to do with myself.
i'll figure it out and develop some type of affordable and tolerable plan of action.
spring's here. and it's still cold as hell.
horray.
my winter and summer wardrobe are non-existant, and still i refuse to go into a dressing room until i have hit my desired weight and pants size.
i have bought new shoes though. they're pretty.
yep.
that's all i've got.
my murphysboro cave cherry will be popped this summer.
on a sadder note:
from June 1st-August 11th this guy that i love is going to be, like, everywhere.
seriously, it just makes me sick.
start:
paris to visit brother who is currently pursuing his doctorate and making a living teaching french students english at some university.
from there.
mediterranian cruise with family along the coast of europe for two weeks :vomit:
from there.
other random cities throughout europe.
back to paris.
then to london, and whatever little town might tickle his fancy for the time remaning in france and england.
from there.
2+ days on siberian railroad thru russia, whatever, whatever...
from there.
bangcock.
from there.
hong kong
from there.
back home.
to me.
oi.
so yes.
things are good and stuff. i'm staying pretty busy between work and school...
finally, i don't have to answer to the european satan man who is sam, and have pursued new career opportunities in the lovely world of AAA dispatching and member service support. good times. good money. good hours. no complaints.
yet.
you know me :) :) :)
looking into four year universities to transfer to... blah. blah. maryville and umsl have been the two i've considered since making the decision to get a life and a degree.
i'm looking into a program now at lindenwood for human services management, because barnes is paying for my mom to go back to school, she's looked into this, and it's actually a pretty good deal.
there's a good variety of emphasis opportunities from communication, education, and business, to fine arts, and then some.
21 years old and i still don't know what the hell to do with myself.
i'll figure it out and develop some type of affordable and tolerable plan of action.
spring's here. and it's still cold as hell.
horray.
my winter and summer wardrobe are non-existant, and still i refuse to go into a dressing room until i have hit my desired weight and pants size.
i have bought new shoes though. they're pretty.
yep.
that's all i've got.