Busy Busy Busy
Man, I've been a busy one. Last week I was depressingly overloaded with homework. Still haven't really finished. I don't even remember the beginning of the week. Wednesday I was so stressed after my writing class that I went and bought Oreos (double stuffed), Nerds, Jolly Ranchers, and Reeses. mmmm nothing like a little junk food to comfort oneself. Thursday I spent 3 hours in the library and walked back in the rain. Normally I would enjoy such a walk, but it was a cold rain. I do not like cold.
Friday I was just extremely excited about going home. When I pulled into the garage the cavalier was there. I wanted to hug it. I may or may not have totaled the vehicle. It's fixed now, but unfortunately the car needs to be inspected before it can be driven, so I didn't get to drive it back up here. Anyway, I spent most of the night hanging out with the little brother. I miss that kid. I may kidnap him and bring him back up here with me next time I'm home. Saturday I went with Ashley and her friend Phil to a porn store, me being the porn store virgin. It was disturbing to say the least, and all I want to say is the least. Big brother number 3 is engaged!! I knew it would happen, it was just a matter of when. They're thinking something small, in March perhaps. I'm pretty excited.
Today we celebrated my grandparent's anniversary. 60 years is a long time. I was delighted to see how good grandma seems to be doing. She seemed really lively and it made me smile the biggest smile just to hear her laugh. It was the most refreshing, wonderful sound I've ever heard. Maybe I just haven't seen them in too long. Even grandpa seemed to be doing well. I even talked to him a bit, which doesn't happen often. He seemed alert and wasn't very difficult to communicate with. It seems that everyone has seen or heard of the picture of me at my sister's wedding. Everyone got a kick out of it. It is quite hilarious if I do say so myself. The family couldn't believe that it is their quiet, little girl. Hmmm. Guess what. I may not be the girl you all think I am. And yet I am. Anyway, I got back up here, unpacked, worked out, did a load of homework, contemplated the rest of the homework, typed a bunch of random, unrelated ideas about my week/weekend, and was left knowing that there is so much more.
Friday I was just extremely excited about going home. When I pulled into the garage the cavalier was there. I wanted to hug it. I may or may not have totaled the vehicle. It's fixed now, but unfortunately the car needs to be inspected before it can be driven, so I didn't get to drive it back up here. Anyway, I spent most of the night hanging out with the little brother. I miss that kid. I may kidnap him and bring him back up here with me next time I'm home. Saturday I went with Ashley and her friend Phil to a porn store, me being the porn store virgin. It was disturbing to say the least, and all I want to say is the least. Big brother number 3 is engaged!! I knew it would happen, it was just a matter of when. They're thinking something small, in March perhaps. I'm pretty excited.
Today we celebrated my grandparent's anniversary. 60 years is a long time. I was delighted to see how good grandma seems to be doing. She seemed really lively and it made me smile the biggest smile just to hear her laugh. It was the most refreshing, wonderful sound I've ever heard. Maybe I just haven't seen them in too long. Even grandpa seemed to be doing well. I even talked to him a bit, which doesn't happen often. He seemed alert and wasn't very difficult to communicate with. It seems that everyone has seen or heard of the picture of me at my sister's wedding. Everyone got a kick out of it. It is quite hilarious if I do say so myself. The family couldn't believe that it is their quiet, little girl. Hmmm. Guess what. I may not be the girl you all think I am. And yet I am. Anyway, I got back up here, unpacked, worked out, did a load of homework, contemplated the rest of the homework, typed a bunch of random, unrelated ideas about my week/weekend, and was left knowing that there is so much more.
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