My week consisted of (in no particular order):
Not sleeping in. Going to class. Taking a modern dance class by myself, as well as two hip hop classes (I'm not as good as I thought I was). Sleeping over at Kelly's two nights in a row. Picking up trash on the T. Giving my apple core to the Canadian Geese that are taking over the park. Helped a homeless man get up because he obviously was having trouble. Avoided doing homework. Went to the gym. Watched Scary Movie II and laughed about it. Had a few drinks. Had an expensive (but yummy) Italian dinner. Went to a couple bars. Hurt my feet from wearing heals. Saw The Cherry Orchard at the Nora Theater in Cambridge, which I enjoyed. Saw Seussical, which I loved. Lied to my boss so I could get 20 minutes of extra sleep time. Worked in the theater. Danced. Looked up at the sky a few times. Wore shoes in the shower. Spent too much money for my own entertainment. Applied to a few other jobs. Realized my school email didn't send any emails that I wrote in the past few days. Felt healthy. Thought of stories of the times in Italy. Thought about leaving the country. Told my backpacking story to a friend. Made a few strangers smile. Had a construction worker help me open my wrist let. Conquered the art of walking on sheets of ice. Got out of bed without being tired. Was happy with all my blood sugars. Got to cut the line at the bar. Worked on my resume. Cried because I was overjoyed. Laughed.
I'm listening to Alanis Morissette on channel 525. It is Ironic. Actually, many things have been ironic this week. goodnight.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Molto Felice
So I have come to the conclusion that it is impossible to sleep in. Almost every morning Auntie Darice comes down screaming. I always wake up and ask myself what could she possibly be screaming about? Morning after morning the screaming continues. I do not understand why people think that raising their voice will get their point across any clearer. Can anyone explain this to me? Besides the screaming, Uncle Dana also decided to come in and forget about the other people sleeping. He was shocked to find Grandma still in bed at 730am. Again, I don't understand. When I am that age, I will sleep in every day. Grandma isn't one of those old ladies that goes to bed at 9pm; she goes to bed after me! Luckily I was able to fall back to sleep for another hour until my body would not take it any more and forced myself up. I got all my things ready for the day, and then made brunch for me and grandma. Off to school I went and the day was as usual. After my classes, I had dinner with Kelly & Kelly and then we went to the gym. Kelly and I took took a walk through the park last night, which was beautiful. We both saw a man staggering through the park and booked it for our lives. We went to the building at school where security is and sat there waiting to see where this man would go. Well, it turns out the whole time it was just some kid visiting someone at school who probably got off the T and walked through the park. He clearly knew we were running from him, which Kelly and I both felt bad about afterward, whoops. After finishing our walk, we headed back to Kelly's and that is where I spent the night. This morning I woke up and did a whole lot of nothing. I had lunch with both Kellys again and now I'm in Kelly's room and she is at work until late tonight. I looked for more jobs with no success today. I'm beginning to believe that nobody is hiring and we are all going to be living poor the next few months, if not year. I'm waiting for time to pass because I have my first dance class at Emmanuel tonight. I won't say much about that now since I don't know anything about it, stay tuned. I feel as though this week is already over, although it has just begun. I hear we are getting a snow storm tomorrow, that should be fun. I'm really on top of my homework, which always feels good. I'm going to stop writing here before this just becomes a bunch of random thoughts. I should probably go stretch anyways!

I MISS THIS SO MUCH

I MISS THIS SO MUCH
Sunday, January 25, 2009
And so it begins
So, I’ve entered the world of blogs. I plan on writing at least weekly, if not daily (although that may be asking too much). It is Sunday night and I am preparing for the upcoming week. Today I slept in and then watched a Pro Life rally. For all of you who don’t know, I am a strong believer of Pro Choice. I could only take so long of the speakers preaching about the sin of killing until I had to shut it off. I got up and surfed the Internet for a much needed job. After failing to see anything that caught my eye, I worked on my resume (I should have probably done the resume first). I ended up applying to a few babysitting jobs, but that was about it. I then worked on some homework and procrastinated some more. I cleaned my room, did some laundry, and made dinner. I guess my biggest accomplishment today was getting grandma to eat re fried beans. She says she doesn’t like Mexican, but I don’t believe her. She ate those rice and beans! I don’t have much more to say, but I’m about ready to relax for the night. Luckily enough, I don’t have class until the afternoon tomorrow so I can sleep in again! I guess this was a pretty lame first entry, but yet again, today was pretty lame too. I’m sure this upcoming week will give me lots to write about...
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