"Let me see you / move like you come from Colombia"
O...M...G. I was gonna start this post out w/"So Mike just left", but O...M...G...I just got SHAKIRA TICKETSSSS!!!!! :D :D :D OMG, I AM SO F*CKING EXCITED!!!!! :D :D :D It's not until September tho'...so now I'm, like, wishing the summer away. Before a little while ago, I was wishing for summer, and now I'm wishing it were September already, lolol...which is really bad cuz the day after I'll be starting classes (IF I get a good letter sometime before I DIE). The only reason I was wishing for summer, like most people, is that I NEED classes to be over, and I need weather so hot I can't lie on the beach for more than 2 minutes before I have to run into the water...and now I'm wishing for something that will lead practically right into classes and closing up the cottage. :( But, w/e, Shakira ticketttttttts! :D :D :D My mom's gonna kill me tho'...I only have $55ish left on my account, so I had to charge the tix to hers (you don't wanna know how much I paid...but w/e, I've wanted to see her for almost 4yrs. now, and I'm Colombian...I HAD to get them). I have these 2 pairs of Vicki's panties I've been meaning to return tho', so if I return those and have her wipe out all the money in my account and take all the cash I have on me, I'll only owe her $88.44. And then Mike says he'll pay me back next month (so I guess we gotta stay together 'til September now :P), so then I won't owe her anything, and I'll get back $11.76 of the money I gave her of my own for the other ticket, so then I can buy that new car I've always wanted! LOLOL. Okay, no, so I won't be able to do that, but I'm gonna finish that resume today and show it to the wife so she can look it over and get everything going on getting paid more than I've ever earned/hr.
Okay, enough about Shakira. :P So Mike left over an hr. ago now. He came over last night after my class.
I got the exam back last night that I took last Wednesday, and OMG, I got a 96!!! Kick@$$! :D I was so shocked when I got it back that I just stared at it for a while before flipping through it and realizing I had gotten only 4 things wrong in the section I thought I'd mess-up a little on. I mean...I had studied for 10hrs., so I deserved that grade, but I went in there all pissed off cuz of my mom and Mike (Chris' fault, *grr*), so I didn't know how much that would affect my grade. Well...I guess it didn't at all! :P I'm so proud of that grade too. Elementary Spanish I was so easy, and I got grades in the 90s pretty easily (I don't think I even got anything LESS than a 90), but even trying my best, I didn't know I could do that well in this class. :) So ya, that's awesome, I rock. :P Ummm...so yea, after class Mike was gonna pick me up which woulda' been really cool, but of COURSE she let us out early for the first time ever (except that time she let us go after the final for Elementary Spanish I, but I mean...what professor doesn't?)!
So I walked down to the end of State Street, and got picked up by mi madre. Then I went home and turned the dryer back on so my clothes would un-wrinkle so I could put them away, put the game on, and waited for Mike to get here. He got here, I got my laundry out, brought it and Sammykins up (he's STILL still here), and put it away. Then we just listened to the game and played w/Sammy 'til we went out to Tha' Winchestah'.
We got that same stupid waiter the wife and I had last time. G*d, this kid is so f*cking unsure of him. I kept saying he was the male version of what I would be as a waitress, but by the time we left, we agreed he was worse than that...much worse. Anywayz, Mike made me get the ribs. I fought it for a little cuz I only go off my diet (diet cuz I have high cholesterol, I know I'm not fat, people) once a month and I hadn't thought, "Oh yea, you're probably not gonna go out to a nice restaurant before May 21st (the beginning of the next month's-worth of time in which I can go off my diet once), so you may as well have some ribs now since you haven't since January." Once I did realize that tho', he didn't have to push it.
After that, we came back here and watched Shakira: Live & Off the Record cuz he had mentioned how he still wants to take me to the belly-dancing place in Boston, and I wanted to show him this one song in which she really shows off her moves. :P Of course we ended-up watchin' the whole thing tho'...well, all the songs I like that weren't too slow, plus the documentary. I hadn't watched it in about a yr. and a half, so that was nice. :) When they showed Colombia, I wanted to cry tho'. :( I wanna go back! And then she talked about the problems there, and they showed little Colombian kids, and I REALLY wanted to cry. :( :( I had forgotten about that part, and I kinda' wish I had FF'd it, but knowing all that stuff is part of being Colombian, I guess.
After that, we went to bed, and then Mike left this mornin' after we hung-out for a little and ate breakfast.
I think I'm gonna go shower and then hopefully meet the wife at the library for a couple of hrs. if she's there. Later, all. [/12:44pm]
Okay, enough about Shakira. :P So Mike left over an hr. ago now. He came over last night after my class.
I got the exam back last night that I took last Wednesday, and OMG, I got a 96!!! Kick@$$! :D I was so shocked when I got it back that I just stared at it for a while before flipping through it and realizing I had gotten only 4 things wrong in the section I thought I'd mess-up a little on. I mean...I had studied for 10hrs., so I deserved that grade, but I went in there all pissed off cuz of my mom and Mike (Chris' fault, *grr*), so I didn't know how much that would affect my grade. Well...I guess it didn't at all! :P I'm so proud of that grade too. Elementary Spanish I was so easy, and I got grades in the 90s pretty easily (I don't think I even got anything LESS than a 90), but even trying my best, I didn't know I could do that well in this class. :) So ya, that's awesome, I rock. :P Ummm...so yea, after class Mike was gonna pick me up which woulda' been really cool, but of COURSE she let us out early for the first time ever (except that time she let us go after the final for Elementary Spanish I, but I mean...what professor doesn't?)!
So I walked down to the end of State Street, and got picked up by mi madre. Then I went home and turned the dryer back on so my clothes would un-wrinkle so I could put them away, put the game on, and waited for Mike to get here. He got here, I got my laundry out, brought it and Sammykins up (he's STILL still here), and put it away. Then we just listened to the game and played w/Sammy 'til we went out to Tha' Winchestah'.
We got that same stupid waiter the wife and I had last time. G*d, this kid is so f*cking unsure of him. I kept saying he was the male version of what I would be as a waitress, but by the time we left, we agreed he was worse than that...much worse. Anywayz, Mike made me get the ribs. I fought it for a little cuz I only go off my diet (diet cuz I have high cholesterol, I know I'm not fat, people) once a month and I hadn't thought, "Oh yea, you're probably not gonna go out to a nice restaurant before May 21st (the beginning of the next month's-worth of time in which I can go off my diet once), so you may as well have some ribs now since you haven't since January." Once I did realize that tho', he didn't have to push it.
After that, we came back here and watched Shakira: Live & Off the Record cuz he had mentioned how he still wants to take me to the belly-dancing place in Boston, and I wanted to show him this one song in which she really shows off her moves. :P Of course we ended-up watchin' the whole thing tho'...well, all the songs I like that weren't too slow, plus the documentary. I hadn't watched it in about a yr. and a half, so that was nice. :) When they showed Colombia, I wanted to cry tho'. :( I wanna go back! And then she talked about the problems there, and they showed little Colombian kids, and I REALLY wanted to cry. :( :( I had forgotten about that part, and I kinda' wish I had FF'd it, but knowing all that stuff is part of being Colombian, I guess.
After that, we went to bed, and then Mike left this mornin' after we hung-out for a little and ate breakfast.
I think I'm gonna go shower and then hopefully meet the wife at the library for a couple of hrs. if she's there. Later, all. [/12:44pm]