Here I am, signed, sealed delivered.....
At school, I get bored with writing this, but right now, I'm bored and warm inside with raspberry wine. Mmm. Wine is really disgusting. But I drink it for two reasons: 1. my dad gave it to me and I feel like drinking right now. WOO HOO! 2. I'm italian. I have to like wine. Apparently. There is this Italian liqour called "limon" which tastes like floor cleaner, but its intense and my uncle thinks it will knock us off our feet but it doesn't.
So today was pretty disappointing for awhile. I drove home at 10am and got here just in time for me and my dad to watch "Welcome to Mooseport," which is really good if like Ray Romano. Seriously, its a pretty good romantic comedy as far as those kinds of movies go. Really. And then my dad started watching A Cinderella Story with Hillary Duff and I wanted to scratch my eyes out. So I defragged the computer and read two newspapers until we went to dinner. Mmm. spaghetti. brochelli. that's wrong. Oh well. My fingers feel think and slow.
So why is there a modeling company in the mall? In flint?
I bought the new reliant k cd from best buy for $9.99. And then I saw the most amazing sky in at least a year. Then I watched the Contender, and went to Bueche's and now i'm here eating granola bars and drinking wine. hehe.
- So i'm hoping that when and if Mike gets that promotion from Verizon that he is transferred to Flint. I guess its either between Flint or Kalamazoo. I hope Flint because its closer to Ypsilanti and my parents. We could buy a house in the area with some land, he could work in Flint, I could commute to Ypsi for grad school, and work on my evil plan to save the Historic City of Flint from certain ruin. And work on my genealogy. And write my book. And get a Master's degree, qualifying me to teach, and I could sub for area high schools, eventually being offered a teaching job for history, and make everyone proud. Then I could re-learn the guitar and sing in coffee shops with my sister, and just be totally awesome.
- Mike will probably opt for the Kalamazoo job, and I will stay up crying at night for my crappy crappy crappy luck.
- its not that I don't like Kalamazoo. I like it a lot. It has character, class, and history. But i don't feel like I belong. Kinda like how I feel in this neighborhood. I'm a shoprat aspiring to greatness in a city of middle-management.
I want to do someone's genealogy. I'll do it for free. Just let me know if you want it done. I've traced my own family back to 1600s.
So today was pretty disappointing for awhile. I drove home at 10am and got here just in time for me and my dad to watch "Welcome to Mooseport," which is really good if like Ray Romano. Seriously, its a pretty good romantic comedy as far as those kinds of movies go. Really. And then my dad started watching A Cinderella Story with Hillary Duff and I wanted to scratch my eyes out. So I defragged the computer and read two newspapers until we went to dinner. Mmm. spaghetti. brochelli. that's wrong. Oh well. My fingers feel think and slow.
So why is there a modeling company in the mall? In flint?
I bought the new reliant k cd from best buy for $9.99. And then I saw the most amazing sky in at least a year. Then I watched the Contender, and went to Bueche's and now i'm here eating granola bars and drinking wine. hehe.
- So i'm hoping that when and if Mike gets that promotion from Verizon that he is transferred to Flint. I guess its either between Flint or Kalamazoo. I hope Flint because its closer to Ypsilanti and my parents. We could buy a house in the area with some land, he could work in Flint, I could commute to Ypsi for grad school, and work on my evil plan to save the Historic City of Flint from certain ruin. And work on my genealogy. And write my book. And get a Master's degree, qualifying me to teach, and I could sub for area high schools, eventually being offered a teaching job for history, and make everyone proud. Then I could re-learn the guitar and sing in coffee shops with my sister, and just be totally awesome.
- Mike will probably opt for the Kalamazoo job, and I will stay up crying at night for my crappy crappy crappy luck.
- its not that I don't like Kalamazoo. I like it a lot. It has character, class, and history. But i don't feel like I belong. Kinda like how I feel in this neighborhood. I'm a shoprat aspiring to greatness in a city of middle-management.
I want to do someone's genealogy. I'll do it for free. Just let me know if you want it done. I've traced my own family back to 1600s.