March 20th, 2011: "Spring break"

So its spring break technically. I've been looking at jobs, and starting Cosmetology school sometime later this month or next month. UNLV is still screwing everything up, and I have yet to hear from Humboldt. Need to figure out how to get back on track.
So that's what I'm working on.

 

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Justin Beiber and Selena Gomes

Bye bye Brett

Does the DJ have us falling in love?

Would we survive if the lights went out?

March 8th, 2011: Help me

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Justin Beiber and Selena Gomes

Brett Favre quarter back retirement

March 5th, 2011: Major change from last post...

So things have been... well... I guess as some people would say "falling into place".

• I now have 2 jobs, working on getting a third and I have an internship.
• I'm beyond ready to move away whether I get into college or not.
• I miss Vegas like no other
• I finally settled on being a Dance major and getting my minor in either writing or being a make up artist.
• I still want my AA in buisness.
• Only 47 days till I get to get out of here for a bit and see some of my true friends again.

Yeah, I guess that's all.
Oh, and I'm letting my hair grow out again.
Yeah, now that's all.

February 22nd, 2011: So just an update

So just as a special little update:

• I have a job
• I am a caregiver for a disabled lady, I take care of her, her house and her kids
• I applied to Humboldt and am waiting to hear back from them
• I am still looking for another job.
• Mat, Josh and I have been living in the fort that we built for about four days now.

Yes, that is all. :)

February 7th, 2011: Living.

So in the apartment, its starting to get crazy.
Mat and I weren't talking for a bit because we got pissy at each other,
thankfully him and I are talking again.
But now him and Josh are fighting because of the tension that has been building for the past few days.
I'm tired of hearing the comments about my best friend.
They aren't needed nor do they help the situation.
Ugh, sometimes I swear...
this apartment needs those blow up sumo suits so people can just fight it all out.

January 31st, 2011: East Main?

 So today I ran errands around Medford and Central Point.
I had to:

•  Drop off something for my mom
• Go to the bank
• Go to the mall and spend my rebate that expires tomorrow
• Get Dutch Bros

Funny thing is; while I was trying to drop off the package for my mom, I got lost. I should have known where this street was, because it is East Main... but yet, I passed it somehow and ended up all the way on the other side of town. So I got back into the right side of town, retried... and failed so I decided I was going to go to the closest Dutch Bros. (for those who don't know what Dutch Bros. or DB is... its a coffee stand that was started in Grants Pass, Oregon and its my favorite coffee stand). I know where every DB is in this town (and many others) so I get there, look at the street sign and guess what?! Its on East Main! I started laughing so hard.
So that was my adventure today.

January 31st, 2011: Uh oh...

So, readers... imagine that, I'm writing one day after another..
but seriously readers,
I think I'm in trouble.
You see, there's this guy...
I know, I know this isn't about college... but still its about my life while I'm in college is it not?
Anyway, I've known this guy for a few years... and I liked him back in high school... but we didn't really talk much.
Now we talk a lot...
and you see readers:
this is why I'm in trouble!
Every guy that I've seriously like...
I mean EVERY (ex: Devin, and Adam) guy...
any time I talk to them, not face to face (so via text, phone, IM)...
I find myself biting my lip.
And here I am,
talking to this guy...
and...
worst part is...
I'm biting my lip...
Can you say....

Uh-oh