Entry #722- So deep that it didn't even bleed
I. Am. So. Exhausted.
That being said, it was a good day all around. I was clumsy and stupid most of the day, but it was still a decently good day.
Clumsiness:
-Smacking my knee on my dresser drawer this morning. Hard. The bliatch hurts like a mofo and is actually sore when I walk. I may have bruised the bone, because I'm amazing like that. In fact, it hurt so bad initially that I didn't cry, just uttered a tiny "fuck!" and curled into the fetal position for a couple of minutes.
-Lunch. For some reason my coordination skills of picking up food and putting it into my mouth were on strike today. Same with picking up a pencil.
-I'm sure there was something else, but it was unimportant because I don't remember it.
-Popped my first balloon. It hurts more than anyone would expect, I had a nice little red mark on my hand afterwards.
Silver Lining(s):
-The Puberty Boys. Emily and I made this up after school, and it would consist of me squatting, her playing the keyboard and doing a goofy side-to-side type dance, and Allison and Hannah doing something else band-related.
-Extreme Jesus. Also an Emily and I concoction. Because we are amazing like this. The times like these make me sad that I don't get to see her more often.
-Orbit cover should look kick ass times a billion. A collaborative effort between me, Dan, and Gina, but mostly Gina and her creative effort.
-Everyone likes my pages... I think they're overpowering and clustered, but I guess that might just come from the staring at them for who knows how long.
-No Nick in CCB today. Praise the Lord, this must be a sign that Jesus really does love me. Not that I really ever doubted that. ... That sounds arrogant. Bah.
-Work went well today. I almost feel like everything that Steve is "training" me on as far as handling customers go is just common sense, but then I have to remind myself of the lack of common sense in today's society. I got trained on the cash registers and also blew up my first mylar balloon. They are nicer than the regular balloons... they are practically pop-proof.
-Costa Rica meeting. I'm all psyched for it now, and it's still like half a year away. But yeah, it should be amazing times thirty bazillion.
And that's all I've got for now. No boy-related things updates for today. Don't hold your breath for it either, because my luck with boys is... faulty.
Manda
That being said, it was a good day all around. I was clumsy and stupid most of the day, but it was still a decently good day.
Clumsiness:
-Smacking my knee on my dresser drawer this morning. Hard. The bliatch hurts like a mofo and is actually sore when I walk. I may have bruised the bone, because I'm amazing like that. In fact, it hurt so bad initially that I didn't cry, just uttered a tiny "fuck!" and curled into the fetal position for a couple of minutes.
-Lunch. For some reason my coordination skills of picking up food and putting it into my mouth were on strike today. Same with picking up a pencil.
-I'm sure there was something else, but it was unimportant because I don't remember it.
-Popped my first balloon. It hurts more than anyone would expect, I had a nice little red mark on my hand afterwards.
Silver Lining(s):
-The Puberty Boys. Emily and I made this up after school, and it would consist of me squatting, her playing the keyboard and doing a goofy side-to-side type dance, and Allison and Hannah doing something else band-related.
-Extreme Jesus. Also an Emily and I concoction. Because we are amazing like this. The times like these make me sad that I don't get to see her more often.
-Orbit cover should look kick ass times a billion. A collaborative effort between me, Dan, and Gina, but mostly Gina and her creative effort.
-Everyone likes my pages... I think they're overpowering and clustered, but I guess that might just come from the staring at them for who knows how long.
-No Nick in CCB today. Praise the Lord, this must be a sign that Jesus really does love me. Not that I really ever doubted that. ... That sounds arrogant. Bah.
-Work went well today. I almost feel like everything that Steve is "training" me on as far as handling customers go is just common sense, but then I have to remind myself of the lack of common sense in today's society. I got trained on the cash registers and also blew up my first mylar balloon. They are nicer than the regular balloons... they are practically pop-proof.
-Costa Rica meeting. I'm all psyched for it now, and it's still like half a year away. But yeah, it should be amazing times thirty bazillion.
And that's all I've got for now. No boy-related things updates for today. Don't hold your breath for it either, because my luck with boys is... faulty.
Manda