Untangling some neon orange yarn.
Practice at 7:30PM. Fat Baby after that.
Saturday is the Lazy Susan show.
Free Santogold show the day after.
I let Max cut my hair yesterday.
This is one thing I don't mind about my campus. (Ok, they keep our grass pretty green too, nvm the fact that the ceiling is falling apart in the chem building). The art museum. In the back, there is a little cafe called 'winslows after, you guessed it, winslow. Ya know the painting with the kids in the field... Ok.
I go there a lot during fall/spring if I have a break between classes. The staff is friendly and they remember your usual order, lol. Or maybe I've just been there too much.
My instructor just passed by. It was awkward once I realized I could do to pull my tank top up a little. Ugh, I swear I'm not 'that girl'. I hope she understands why my rough draft is like, a partial draft with an outline attached. I fell asleep last night in the middle of things and woke up at 4AM in a total panic. Ya know the feeling you get when you oversleep and are late for work? Ok that's the feeling that woke me up. Entirely unpleasant.
I wish it would have woke me up 2 or 3 hours before that. Stupid internal clock.
I guess Sarah and I are leaving for the concert around 6 this evening. This allows sufficient time for zumba and a good nap. I think. I never really know.
Class will be fun today without my glasses (currently chilling at the wgreen). Kinda sad actually, we are seeing some clips today and I will be sitting in the back with a mopey face. Gotta get those from work before I leave for sarahs too.
Thank goodness tomorrow is payday. If I weren't saving my pennies I would totally buy myself a hugeo margarita FIRST THING.
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I'm no fan of litter.
But if you're going to throw your trash on the street, please let it be your newspaper.
It's not uncommon for me to kneel down and flip through the pages of the daily paper in search of a crossword.
That's what happened this morning on my way to work.
It's like a little tiny present for me.
I haven't finished solving the puzzle yet:
And I have a short attention span today.
I apologize for my lack of activity here in the past few weeks. I hope all of you are good and well and grand. Life has been busy, busy lately preparing for the big move! The move to Atlanta is rapidly approaching and with less than a month left here in Alabama I've been trying to spend every moment that I can [when I'm not working, of course] with Mister Christopher and his family - going to see movies and plays and such. It has been really good. I'll be moving the second week of August, so I've been trying to find some possible living places somewhat close to school. I don't know very much about how Atlanta is laid out or even the general location of things, so I'm depending on google maps to help me out. I will be visiting a few places this Saturday and I'm crossing my fingers that I will find that perfect spot. I would really hate to have to settle for something or pay more than I'd like. This is my first big move, my first time being on my own. I am excited but scared, since I don't know a single person in Atlanta. It will be fun to explore the city and explore myself at the same time though. : ]
Yesterday I was walking home and passed by this empty storefront on Van Brunt Street.
I always look inside cuz there are always random things inside for some reason (and toys and games too). But when I looked inside yesterday, I saw all these chicks (I think) in a swimming pool for kiddies:
I think they're way cute.
But I'm just worried what they're there for.
I saw a box near the window that read "LIVE CHICKS" or something like that... Dunno what that's all about.
P.S.
David B. is in NYC.
Lunching. Aka, dinner. At work.
I made a to-do list tonight. It looks like this :
-* find a review or critique (I forget which one) for class tomorrow
- find tickets to a show
-* finish article
-pay parking ticket
-* figure out where to park for class tomorrow
- write the stupid rough draft
*'s need to be done tonight.
I'm pretty annoyed with my prof because I still haven't heard back. Ugghh.
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