I'm restless. My life has turned back into a continuous cycle of later, rinse, repeat. Everyday it's get up, go to work, don't have any fun, go to sleep or alternatively, get up, go to school, don't have any fun, play hockey, go to sleep. I'm thinking things wouldn't be so bad if only I had a weekend to look forward to. Two little days where I didn't have to go to work OR school. Heaven.
I've been doing this for 9 months now. I have a week’s vacation saved up at work but what would I even do with it? Take it during exams? Woohoo, some vacation.
In other news, Marty called me at 3:00 a.m. on Saturday to rant about A. Lo is moving away (why? Because she doesn't ever want to run into K's new boyfriend) so A has had to move out of Lo's house and into Marty's. We're having a case of too much too soon. Marty is feeling smothered. And then she's feeling guilty for feeling smothered. It's a vicious cycle.
I suppose I should at least try to get ready for work. I have a nice outfit picked out to wear, but no nice bra due to the huge boobs. On the upside though, I've lost 5 pounds.
Nicole
What I hear: Melissa Etheridge-When You Find the One “then I woke from all the dreaming/ to your taste and to your laughter/ I cried ‘till I was dry/ and then I found my ever after” Yeah Erika, you’re reading right. Melissa Etheridge AND a rainbow tattoo. Eat it!