Downloadin' Fool
I am a music downloading freak all of the sudden. I don't think I have ever realized how fast DSL is. I can d/l a song in like 30 seconds. Pretty good I'd have to say.
So, I saw Burt on Christmas Eve for a couple hours and then on Christmas Day for a little while, and that has been it for the last two weeks. I'm definately not used to that! He is working in Ohio all this week and he doesn't know when hes coming home. I'm pretty lonely. I am so thankful for my Sophie though, because she keeps me pretty good company. Shes a good dog. A great dog actually.
So my family and I headed to Birch Run tonight to go to the movies to watch Cheaper by the Dozen 2, because that was something we could all do together. So we get to Birch Run, eat at Burger King, decide that no one really wants to go to the movies; so we went shopping instead. My dad and Alexa sat in the car. My mom and I had a good time though.
I'm going to see Hairy Potter tomorrow. I'm pretty excited about that.
So I am a Stampin' UP! demonstrator now, which means that I sell scrapbooking and card making products and I have to go to peoples houses and actually "demonstrate" examples of pages and what not. I haven't booked any parties yet because I'm scared. I want to do it in front of people that I know first so they can laugh with me and tell me what I am doing wrong and what sounds stupid... Does that make sense?
I would love to go to Florida right now. I just hate this rainy, ugly weather. Maybe over spring break or something.
School starts back up on the 9th. 17 credits should keep me quite active. Speaking of active, I am going to start working out at school. I'm pretty excited about that. I probably will be excited until the day after I start; I won't want to go back again. I know how lazy I am.
I'm starting to realize lately, that maybe I wasn't the most friendly person in high school. I never really thought I was mean or anything, I was hardly ever there. But I see people from high school at college, and when I say hi they act like they don't want to talk to me. It's frustrating. I wasn't trying to be mean, really.
My cross stitch is calling my name.
So, I saw Burt on Christmas Eve for a couple hours and then on Christmas Day for a little while, and that has been it for the last two weeks. I'm definately not used to that! He is working in Ohio all this week and he doesn't know when hes coming home. I'm pretty lonely. I am so thankful for my Sophie though, because she keeps me pretty good company. Shes a good dog. A great dog actually.
So my family and I headed to Birch Run tonight to go to the movies to watch Cheaper by the Dozen 2, because that was something we could all do together. So we get to Birch Run, eat at Burger King, decide that no one really wants to go to the movies; so we went shopping instead. My dad and Alexa sat in the car. My mom and I had a good time though.
I'm going to see Hairy Potter tomorrow. I'm pretty excited about that.
So I am a Stampin' UP! demonstrator now, which means that I sell scrapbooking and card making products and I have to go to peoples houses and actually "demonstrate" examples of pages and what not. I haven't booked any parties yet because I'm scared. I want to do it in front of people that I know first so they can laugh with me and tell me what I am doing wrong and what sounds stupid... Does that make sense?
I would love to go to Florida right now. I just hate this rainy, ugly weather. Maybe over spring break or something.
School starts back up on the 9th. 17 credits should keep me quite active. Speaking of active, I am going to start working out at school. I'm pretty excited about that. I probably will be excited until the day after I start; I won't want to go back again. I know how lazy I am.
I'm starting to realize lately, that maybe I wasn't the most friendly person in high school. I never really thought I was mean or anything, I was hardly ever there. But I see people from high school at college, and when I say hi they act like they don't want to talk to me. It's frustrating. I wasn't trying to be mean, really.
My cross stitch is calling my name.