because.
I'm so Mac retarded it's not even funny. Where the heck did my iTunes go?
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I'm such a silly. I want to go get a new outfit for tonight so I'm going to the mall and BUYING ONE after this! You know when things in your closet just don't look appealing at all?
So Rachel (my room-mayto, like ta-mayto) and this other girl from my floor are going to take some seniors in high school around and do fun things with them. And then we're going to the Q Cafe to chillax and listen to some lovelaay music.
My tattoo is infected=not fun at all. Mr. Tattoo artist, please don't go bragging away about all of the famous tattoo artists who trained you and what lovely work you do and how popular you are when you DONT EVEN GIVE YOUR CUSTOMERS THE FREAKING AFTERCARE PACKETS! "Hmm, sorry 'bout that, Mark's usually really good about giving those out." Lame.
So I have an appointment with the health care physician (girls tell me she's also known as The Beast) at 3.30 and hopefully I get some antibiotics to help this thing stop lactating (aha, gross).
Tyler's far and away killing deer with his father now. Yuck.
So we've been learning about possessive vs. unconditional love in English and pretty much the class blows my mind away. My prof is from England and has a beautiful accent and also went to Oxford. Pretty much, she's English Einstein in female form. Discussions are ridiculously in-depth, quizzes are mucho easy, equals my kinda class.
So, I've decided I'm doing a creative writing minor in addition to my Education/English degree. Not as insane as Miss Sasha down in Cali doing her whole double major, double minor.. or triple major, quadruple minor, 5 billion extra credits type thing (I dont even know, man), but I'm happy with it.
Lordy lord, I need a job. Natalie needs a job! And a step up from Canyons, please? Fremont's only two seconds away, so I'm thinking of applying at a few places down there. Too bad I'm not 21, I really want to work at the Triangle Lounge which is a bar.. but ooh well. In time, in time.
Haha, watched Grizzly man, hahaha. Pretty much the most hilarious movie I've ever seen... besides the whole they got killled part, but other than that, this guy is a maniac. IE scenes where he's touching the bear's poop and says all sentimentally, "Oh, I'm touching it! I'm touching her poop! It's like I'm INSIDE of her.. I'm so excited! I can feel the poop.. the warmth is rising, it just came out of her!" I nearly peed my pants about a dozen times just because of what this guy said.
Holy goodness, I am so excited for this summer to come!
PS- Song of Solomon 8:7
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I'm such a silly. I want to go get a new outfit for tonight so I'm going to the mall and BUYING ONE after this! You know when things in your closet just don't look appealing at all?
So Rachel (my room-mayto, like ta-mayto) and this other girl from my floor are going to take some seniors in high school around and do fun things with them. And then we're going to the Q Cafe to chillax and listen to some lovelaay music.
My tattoo is infected=not fun at all. Mr. Tattoo artist, please don't go bragging away about all of the famous tattoo artists who trained you and what lovely work you do and how popular you are when you DONT EVEN GIVE YOUR CUSTOMERS THE FREAKING AFTERCARE PACKETS! "Hmm, sorry 'bout that, Mark's usually really good about giving those out." Lame.
So I have an appointment with the health care physician (girls tell me she's also known as The Beast) at 3.30 and hopefully I get some antibiotics to help this thing stop lactating (aha, gross).
Tyler's far and away killing deer with his father now. Yuck.
So we've been learning about possessive vs. unconditional love in English and pretty much the class blows my mind away. My prof is from England and has a beautiful accent and also went to Oxford. Pretty much, she's English Einstein in female form. Discussions are ridiculously in-depth, quizzes are mucho easy, equals my kinda class.
So, I've decided I'm doing a creative writing minor in addition to my Education/English degree. Not as insane as Miss Sasha down in Cali doing her whole double major, double minor.. or triple major, quadruple minor, 5 billion extra credits type thing (I dont even know, man), but I'm happy with it.
Lordy lord, I need a job. Natalie needs a job! And a step up from Canyons, please? Fremont's only two seconds away, so I'm thinking of applying at a few places down there. Too bad I'm not 21, I really want to work at the Triangle Lounge which is a bar.. but ooh well. In time, in time.
Haha, watched Grizzly man, hahaha. Pretty much the most hilarious movie I've ever seen... besides the whole they got killled part, but other than that, this guy is a maniac. IE scenes where he's touching the bear's poop and says all sentimentally, "Oh, I'm touching it! I'm touching her poop! It's like I'm INSIDE of her.. I'm so excited! I can feel the poop.. the warmth is rising, it just came out of her!" I nearly peed my pants about a dozen times just because of what this guy said.
Holy goodness, I am so excited for this summer to come!
PS- Song of Solomon 8:7