feelin the burn
its wednesday, tomorrow morning me and whatever i get packed are going to finland. hopefully i will manage with the few things that i have packed thus far. i hate packing and unpacking and repacking. i just want to live in once place for more than like a year or two. the last time that happened was when i was a sophomore in high school. or actually thats when the moving started and hasnt stopped.
how sad is it that i dont have one interesting thing to write in here.
yesterday i laid out until 3:50. i was allowed to get out of the sun even though I had proudly claimed to stay out until 4 at 11 am that morning. Amanda Hill came for the last 2 hours so it wasn't so bad.
Then today I thought it would be a fabulous idea to go to the lake. first i am burnt my face, my arms and everything above my navel. so im all lets not put sun screen on my legs since they arent even tan. bad idea number one. well two since one was going out in the first place.
bad idea number three was tubing. and not pretending to be a wuss and falling off right away so i could say i did it and get back in the boat. i love tubing but tomorrow i will not love my burnt and sore arms. so i did it anyway because i dont think about things too much before i do them.
mistakes 4-99 came somewhere between then and when i finally arrived at home, even more burnt and tired and realized that i had less than 12 hours to pack everything i owned into to two small bags.
i am so tired right now. and yet here i am sitting typing a journal entry instead of finishing packing so i can go to bed.
and i need to take a shower. that will have to wait until tomorrow. ill probably wake up and decide im too lazy and leave my hair curly which i will regret because when i fall asleep on the plane its going to do mad afro style things and scare the other passengers. i will probably also get stuck in security while they scan my hair.
so thats the 5 minute update. ill get back to you next month.
(that was how i ended my conversation with dustin today, and that is how this ends now.)
how sad is it that i dont have one interesting thing to write in here.
yesterday i laid out until 3:50. i was allowed to get out of the sun even though I had proudly claimed to stay out until 4 at 11 am that morning. Amanda Hill came for the last 2 hours so it wasn't so bad.
Then today I thought it would be a fabulous idea to go to the lake. first i am burnt my face, my arms and everything above my navel. so im all lets not put sun screen on my legs since they arent even tan. bad idea number one. well two since one was going out in the first place.
bad idea number three was tubing. and not pretending to be a wuss and falling off right away so i could say i did it and get back in the boat. i love tubing but tomorrow i will not love my burnt and sore arms. so i did it anyway because i dont think about things too much before i do them.
mistakes 4-99 came somewhere between then and when i finally arrived at home, even more burnt and tired and realized that i had less than 12 hours to pack everything i owned into to two small bags.
i am so tired right now. and yet here i am sitting typing a journal entry instead of finishing packing so i can go to bed.
and i need to take a shower. that will have to wait until tomorrow. ill probably wake up and decide im too lazy and leave my hair curly which i will regret because when i fall asleep on the plane its going to do mad afro style things and scare the other passengers. i will probably also get stuck in security while they scan my hair.
so thats the 5 minute update. ill get back to you next month.
(that was how i ended my conversation with dustin today, and that is how this ends now.)