Song of the blog: You Make Me Smile_Blue October
And so my school year begins. Ah, the college life. Where it is non-stop go go go, and not a minute to oneself. I've found myself screaming lately, "Stop Stop Stop!" I am the kinda of person that needs a minute to breath. If I have a resourcful day, then I need a minute to say, "Good job Heaven, now have a glass of orange and watch some T.V." No such luck lately.
My job is great, I love it honestly, though most would want to die. I am in the front desk, customer service department. I am expected by all callers to know everything about everything. I remember seeing my mother call customer service lines, and calling them idiots. i am now the idiot. haha My training is intense, but I'm remembering a lot of it, and I'm taking some hard-core notes. I love my coworkers. They are so fun, and they really do try to help people. Even the ones who blame the program for the wonderful(:p) American Post Service losing their assignments in the mail. I hate our postal service. It honestly sucks. I've had so many important things get lost in the mail...
In other news, I went on another date with Dean. Stargazing, again. And he kissed me. And then I didn't hear from him for 3 days. And then last night I got tired of it and I just texted him and told him whats what, and he said that it was this constant band practice, and I said Bull. Only in a nicer way. But still Bull. And then he said that he had been thinking. Well, so had I. And I was prepared to let him down, and then he said he prayed about it and he thinks we should just stay friends. Hahahahahaha That made my job easy. I didn't mention that I don't even want to be friends with him. hahaha You can't kiss a girl, and then ignore her for 3 days without her being pissed. Thats how it is. And anyone who says three days is the rule, they are full of crap. You call the next day. Idiots.
And so I begin school, single the way I wanted to. Life is good. :) I love my new apartment. It's technically smaller than my last one, but it feels bigger. And I have my own desk. And this time, it's me who is the messy roomate. I haven't even unpacked my stuff. Haha I've been juggling my whole life the last couple weeks. Yikes right.
The visit with my mom was wonderful, I got to spen time with my little wonderful sister. I got to walk her to her first day of 3rd grade. And while she was saying, "Sissy, you can go now." I was holding back tears. I still remember my first day of 3rd grade. She is growing up waay too fast for my liking.
In other news.........
11:40pm
Song of the moment: I'm Not Your Boyfriend Baby_3oh!3
There was no other news. I got up, and left. hahaha I can't remember why, but in the time I wrote that and now I have walked campus to make sure I know where all my bulidings are, I have made and ate dinner with my wonderous roomies, and went to dance. I left the dance when they started playing Justin the Beaver, and went to the Comedy Night thingymajig. It was funny, excepts for the little 30 second excerpt of the Miley Circus song. What is the obsession with these small children? The Beaver looks like he's 13, and the Circus? Really? My little sister went to her concert for her 8th birthday. We're in college. Maybe in class we're not really learning Anthropology, maybe we're working on our colors and numbers. I feel bad though, because when the beaver came on, some of my best friends were like, "This is mah jam!!" and such. And I didn't say anything, I just pretended I needed some water and went to the comedy thingymajig. I didn't see them again. .lol. I feel bad, but I was... out of place. :p Not the kind of party that I'm used to. haha The dance was at least crowded. I like it when you have to dance your way through a crowd when the space your going through is barely inches wide. When the bodies are so close together you can breath, and move, and the music is so loud that everything but the movement becomes impossible. This was not the party I went to.. But that would be my kind of party. Church tomorow...today hahah, starts at 2:00 pm. Carazy late. I'm used to 9:00 am church. But at least I can sleep in. I'm going to neeeeed the sleep. My monday classes are crazy. Plus work. It's like a constant nostop day. Ahg!
I am tired. Morning: J-Mama (my roomie) is making breakfast for us. It shall be amazazing. And also what is amazing, sssssssssssssslllllllllllllllllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppppppppp!!!!!!!!!!!
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