11 04 2009

I tackled the clothes that had been sitting on my dresser for months.  They are FINALLY put away.  I just now remembered I have some on a little chair by my door.  I’m going to tackle those after I have posted this.

Sometimes it’s weird from me to reflect on my life because it makes me look like I have a social life.  And I do.  It’s just, it’s kind of a new concept for me.

Last night my younger sister had a sleep over birthday party that involved double digit numbers of 8th grade cheerleaders, so obviously I wasn’t going to stick around.  Emily let me crash at her place, and then Tyler came over, and we sat around awkwardly.  Then we went to Target and bought crap and then went to Chick-Fil-A to use the coupons we had.  At 10ish we went back to Em’s, Ty went home, and Em and I watched Romeo and Juliet.  The Leo version.  Yeah, I never realized how completely beautiful he was.

Today all I have eaten is a bowl of Honey Bunches of Oats cereal and dark chocolate peanut M&Ms.  Probably why I don’t feel so hot.  I also feel weird in my head, so I think I’m going to do a choir practice log, and then read my books.  I have to be at work tomorrow at 11.  Grunt.


So long.

5 04 2009

Spring Break ends today.  And it ended with a bang.  Literally.  It’s thunderstorming outside.  Oh, and tomorrow forecast?  Snow.  I love spring!

See, I always wait to write these at the last minute; therefore, I am too tired to be philosophical or think of something really abstract to write about.  So then I end up writing about my day which honestly isn’t that interesting.

My sister’s birthday is tomorrow.  After going to the gym with my mom, we swung by the grocery store to pick up her birthday card.  I can be quite the hypocrite sometimes.  Like when no one got me anything until the day before my birthday, I was kind of upset.  But here I was doing the same thing.  It’s kinda bad when you expect people to care about you when you don’t care about them.

Oh, but it gets worse.  Is it just me, or has the greeting card industry gone down the toilet?  They all are either too frilly, too crude, or too sentimental.  Honestly, reading all the inside messages about sisterhood being such a special bond with secrets shared and love made me feel guilty.  And how I “respect her as a woman”?  Yeah, that exact phrase was on more than two cards.  WTH.  Do they have any idea who my sister is?  I know that I can’t possibly be the only girl on the planet who has a rotten relationship with their sister.  Maybe rotten is a little too harsh.  “Less than stellar”?  We’ll work with it.  I just felt like such a crap sister reading those cards.

I will discuss colleges eventually.  Urg.  Boo hiss.

On a side note, I started Script Frenzy today.  I’m actually surprised at how tough it is.  Um, I hope this is legal, but I am scripting New Moon.  I thought it’d be fun because then I could compare it with the actual movie in November.  But I worked on the thing for about 45 minutes and I only got two effing pages.  Yeesh.

Bedtime for the human.