my legs are tired. always. its the walk to school, the 120 steps up the tanner (i counted this morning), the 3 flights up the brimhall 3 times a day...and the standing. the hours and hours of standing, asking for names and party sizes and listening to the same dumb jokes from the same fat, all-you-can-eat-shrimp people.
my legs are tired.
my cerebral membrane might be leaking out of my head. for the third time in a month, i have gotten this initial pony-tail like pain on my head. within a few days, that bruised-feeling spot turns into a bump, and then that bump fills with blood. then i squeeze it til im bleeding to death. totally gross, i know, but just thought i should warn yall.
i am not a hypochondriac.
i got a new silver ipod today, and ill be getting a mac by next week. bless me...and any bill collectors that may come my way.
and now here are some photos of my place.
im quite retarded and far too impatient to organize those suckers...so you can do your own gandering.the mexi-squares came with the place...so you are free to judge.
our television does not have a remote. do you know what thats like?!
i have a giant mirror for that empty wall space in my bedroom.
thats a pic of mine and taylor's bathroom, we're working on another bucket for our sticks, and those are all the disclaimers i have.
so im pretty positive i will be out of country this summer. i am hoping to go to uganda and teach children english and build orphanges. its $2750 for the program (not counting airfare), but i can stay from 4 weeks to 6 months at that fixed price. erika will also be joining me. we will fundraise the majority of our money, and we start applying friday.
if that doesnt work, my next route will take me to scotland or england to intern with the parliaments there. i will likely be placed in the speech and press department. its a semester long internship, and i can go whenever i want. you also take 9 credit classes while there, and you get to travel to other european countries as well.
moral: im stoked.
ok this is boring.
goodbye.
7 comments:
way cute! the tv is a downgrade of course and well... no more round table.. but im not judging.
how is it that college girls get to decorate so cute? i still don't have enough money to decorate. i know, thats inspiring.
I thought you said your place was ghetto. It is so cute! Let me describe ghetto for you: All the wood in the apartment is that old brown. Your carpet is also brown but, it started out white. Your walls are a tinted yellow from age, not chosen paint. Your couch is wood with a cushion placed on it...the entire school has named these couches at this particular apartment complex "the chasity couches" AND that's true. I tried to fornicate and it just ended up unconcious from banging my head on the wood. No internet in the apartments and you could not pay to get it. Water heater in the closet and it leaks and molds your floor. Oh and leaky faucet which has actually gotten so moldy over the years, it has eaten through the nasty brown cabinets. Oh and the appliances...nastyyy. That is ghetto my friend. You are still living luxury. I like your bathroom by the way. Did you guys get all new decor? What the heck is the matter with your head? You should go to the doc asap. Oh and um last week I got all you can eat shrimp and ate and ate and then got a box and took some more home.....mmmmmmmmm...so I guess you hate me as a fat person as well. frankly that hate is worth it to me. LOVE YOU! Carson says hey yo.
oh and i hope there arent any potential suitors that read your blog. the whole head explosion thing is pretty disgusting and if dad didnt read this i would tell you the effect that would most likely have on a man. not good.
i bet you will be super excited when you see you have so many new comments and then sorely saddened when you see they are all from me. that is life my friend.
where is ur apartment at again? i like the pictures.
p.s. - those internships sound hardcore. what's ur major?
Your place looks cute. It doesn't look ghetto at all. You guys did a nice job decorating.
You are cute no matter how ghetto your place. But um, scary stuff. call me at give me the details
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