I've started summer reading. I like summer, I want it to stay and be great. At the same time I want school to start so that I have a routine and to see all the people from orientation. It would be really nice to know where and who I am living with. Oh school ( Read more... )

I no longer have a job. HA. So I'm looking again ( Read more... )

I got a $2 tip today. That was great.
That was today.

Yesterday I saw Batman Begins. I thought it was crap. I want to see War Of The Worlds. Trista locked herself out of her car so I drove her and Angela home. I am a good driver. Katie and I sang M2M. Scorn if you must.

I've been working, and it feels good. Or will feel good once I get paid.
Dear China House burned down. I loved it there.
Saw Bewitched, it was a cute take on the old show.
I have my first day off tomorrow.
A week sailing, I don't know if I could do it.
I don't know what else really.
Life is good.

I don't feel well enough to go to the fireworks. My stomach has been crap all day. It's not like I'm missing anything ( Read more... )

Orientation Monday and Tuesday was fun. Nine of us bonded I'd say instantly at about lunch time and spent the rest of the time together. Sam, TK, Ashley, Michelle, Asha, Mollie, Dan, and Kate (who is the only one in regular foundation with me) This made me excited for the fall ( Read more... )

Couldn't get up today, felt heavy and dead. When I did, I had to mow the lawns. Had "dinner" of tuna which made me sick after. Watched Imaginary Heros with Greg, fell in love with it. Also re-fell in love with Tracy Chapman. Tomorrow I have to be up at 5:30. I want to not. Pack...must pack.

Job interview nuns. Lunch with Greg. Slept for 2 hours. Chinese with like 12. Texas Chainsaw Massacre with Chris.

I'm making headway! Yes! I still feel sick about Monday. I have to get a shot. I don't like needles, or anything puncturing my skin. I really want the motel. 9 tomorrow. 9 Saturday. Have to call school. Talk to R.Aid. Blah on my life.

Hung out with Natalie today. Hate the construction on her road.

Boyfriend and I watched Secretary, it was different. When two people are that tired, sleep is a perfect thing, but perfect things seem to escape each night. I die for sleep. Tonight felt good.