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I worked a cover shift for Laura today at the "dirty rooster."
Then Emily's boyfriend, Ryan came in and she had this sudden urge to go surfing. I had only been on for two hours before I was phased when Em said, "I'll pay for your lunch if you stay for the rest of my shift" She smiled that, "I'm kinda kidding because I know you won't do it" smile when I said:
"Sure."
"What? Are you serious!?"
"Yeah sure. I mean, I don't really have anyhting else that I'm doing today."
Em jumped up and downa and gave me a huge hug. Then as I did my Minnie walk over to the bar area she said, "Don't make me broke girl!"
I ate Southwest Chicken Pasta. Sooooo good! Even better cause it was free. And I didn't have to be a Robin to get it either.
The rest of the day wasn't too hard. I spent it as close to Josh as I could (He worked, but he always has a big final tomorrow- so tonight was study time) I got a little slammed with to-gos... and my sister came in and sat in Josh's section. He was happy because Jewely tipped him 50%. Woo!
So at the end of the day, I spent time watching Bad Santa with Laura and her sister Emily while eating all the junk food in the world (Including princess fruit snacks, yum!)
In other news, I really don't want to move. If I had the choice, I would stay at home, but San Diego would be rally really close to Disneyland so I could continue working there, but still be by a lot of my friends. It's not just the friend thing, I really really like my own bed and my own room. And I don't mean I room that I'm not shareing with another person. I mean MY bedroom in my house.
Which really isn't my house anymore, because I'm getting an apartment with Rachel and that's more extreme than haveing a dorm. God, I hope I can find millions of hours to spend in San Diego. Okay, I know I'm thinking that way partially because I want to stay with Josh (Butterflies, I'm telling you, that boy is amazing to me) and I love my sister, but I also want to be near the beach... I want this to continue to be home. Because the minute I move around 75% of my stuff up to Fullerton this Sunday, marks the last time I'll ever be able to really call this my home.
This moment right now marks one of the last times I'll ever sleep in this bed and have it be my bed. Not "My bedroom at my parent's house"
I still sleep with a Teddy bear. His name is birthday bear and I love him dearly. I don't know whether it is wise to take him to college with me or not... What will my roommate think? Sleepnig with a stuffed animal since the day you were born at age 18 is like a step above wetting the bed.
There's so many more things that I know I need for my apartment, but since everything is so abstract to me, Not all my stuff is away in boxes, and I'm not even positive of what I should be taking and what should be left behind, espicially in this first month where I'm leaving there only while I'm working on the apartment and at Disney....
I don't even know what my desk set up it.... what books should be on what shelf and what kind of fileing folder thing I should get. Should it be one that rests on the ground or I can store away on the shelf? Will i have room? Where am I putting all of my pleasure reading books? Should I bring my journals? Where do I put them? I don't know what I need or what to leave behind. This is different than moving into a dorm where space is limited and you know pretty much what to bring. I should be moving everything... but at the same time only half way because I don't actually know how much room I have, and how oftem I'll be there this august.
Originally I was planning on being there as much as possible. But because of the Josh thing... I would really like to be down here to be with him. I know, I'm retarded. I really super duper hope that he comes up within the first couple of days... it would make me really happy.
Quote of the Day:
"I'm going to wear all this head gear with my braces so I can be really pretty"
Quote of the Day:
"Yeah, she wishes that she was blonde!"
Quote of the Day:
"So now I have all this money-"
"So you can buy me nice things"
"So I can buy myself expensive jeans"
"And take me out on a date..."
"Okay Nick Lachey"
Then Emily's boyfriend, Ryan came in and she had this sudden urge to go surfing. I had only been on for two hours before I was phased when Em said, "I'll pay for your lunch if you stay for the rest of my shift" She smiled that, "I'm kinda kidding because I know you won't do it" smile when I said:
"Sure."
"What? Are you serious!?"
"Yeah sure. I mean, I don't really have anyhting else that I'm doing today."
Em jumped up and downa and gave me a huge hug. Then as I did my Minnie walk over to the bar area she said, "Don't make me broke girl!"
I ate Southwest Chicken Pasta. Sooooo good! Even better cause it was free. And I didn't have to be a Robin to get it either.
The rest of the day wasn't too hard. I spent it as close to Josh as I could (He worked, but he always has a big final tomorrow- so tonight was study time) I got a little slammed with to-gos... and my sister came in and sat in Josh's section. He was happy because Jewely tipped him 50%. Woo!
So at the end of the day, I spent time watching Bad Santa with Laura and her sister Emily while eating all the junk food in the world (Including princess fruit snacks, yum!)
In other news, I really don't want to move. If I had the choice, I would stay at home, but San Diego would be rally really close to Disneyland so I could continue working there, but still be by a lot of my friends. It's not just the friend thing, I really really like my own bed and my own room. And I don't mean I room that I'm not shareing with another person. I mean MY bedroom in my house.
Which really isn't my house anymore, because I'm getting an apartment with Rachel and that's more extreme than haveing a dorm. God, I hope I can find millions of hours to spend in San Diego. Okay, I know I'm thinking that way partially because I want to stay with Josh (Butterflies, I'm telling you, that boy is amazing to me) and I love my sister, but I also want to be near the beach... I want this to continue to be home. Because the minute I move around 75% of my stuff up to Fullerton this Sunday, marks the last time I'll ever be able to really call this my home.
This moment right now marks one of the last times I'll ever sleep in this bed and have it be my bed. Not "My bedroom at my parent's house"
I still sleep with a Teddy bear. His name is birthday bear and I love him dearly. I don't know whether it is wise to take him to college with me or not... What will my roommate think? Sleepnig with a stuffed animal since the day you were born at age 18 is like a step above wetting the bed.
There's so many more things that I know I need for my apartment, but since everything is so abstract to me, Not all my stuff is away in boxes, and I'm not even positive of what I should be taking and what should be left behind, espicially in this first month where I'm leaving there only while I'm working on the apartment and at Disney....
I don't even know what my desk set up it.... what books should be on what shelf and what kind of fileing folder thing I should get. Should it be one that rests on the ground or I can store away on the shelf? Will i have room? Where am I putting all of my pleasure reading books? Should I bring my journals? Where do I put them? I don't know what I need or what to leave behind. This is different than moving into a dorm where space is limited and you know pretty much what to bring. I should be moving everything... but at the same time only half way because I don't actually know how much room I have, and how oftem I'll be there this august.
Originally I was planning on being there as much as possible. But because of the Josh thing... I would really like to be down here to be with him. I know, I'm retarded. I really super duper hope that he comes up within the first couple of days... it would make me really happy.
Quote of the Day:
"I'm going to wear all this head gear with my braces so I can be really pretty"
Quote of the Day:
"Yeah, she wishes that she was blonde!"
Quote of the Day:
"So now I have all this money-"
"So you can buy me nice things"
"So I can buy myself expensive jeans"
"And take me out on a date..."
"Okay Nick Lachey"