crazy how it feels tonight...
Well...I'm pretty much all packed. The hardest part of this whole trip was not deciding where to go...but deciding what to wear (stop
rolling your eyes). My secret to packing is always throw in an extra option to your wardrobe. I have a hard time as it is getting ready
in the morning because I feel I don't have enough options waiting for me in my closet...and then turn that into like three shirts
and two pairs of jeans and I'm almost ready for a nervous breakdown.
Besides the fashion aspect, it's smart. In Nashville, I was the last to get the bathroom to shower. It was 10 times worse than a
sauna in that bathroom. By the time I got my clothes on, my 100% cotton t-shirt was stretched to no tomorrow. Lucky for me, I packed
extra clothing. Same sort of situation in Pittsburgh when I spilled some pizza sauce on my crotch. It was just a tiny amount, but no female
wants to walk in a public area with any size of a red stain on their crotch.
I can't wait for next Thursday (graduation). I think things will calm down after then. If they don't...I'm going to make things calm down one
way or another. The first thing on my agenda is to re-format my computer. Stupid fucking spyware that I can NOT get rid of (please, do not e-mail
me and ask me if I tried this or that, my brother and I have tried everything and I still get fucking retarded pop-ups). It will be good, too, because
I'm (well Ryan is) going to re-partition my hard-drive and it will be just nice to start from scratch. I have to transfer my MP3s to another computer on
the home network (probably my parents) and get bits and pieces of important stuff off the comp...but there's not that much to do because I'm super paranoid
about saving things to the HD, so there is hardly anything saved on my HD.
I was going to try to study for that one annoying final I have tomorrow. But after I dropped my brother off at school...and went to Max Studio...and then
went to Whole Foods for fake chicken...I was really tired. So I went back to bed and slept until 2:00 and had no motivation to do anything but make myself a
Pudgy Pie pizza on the grill. Well and I began packing and threw some jeans in the laundry.
My brother got a job at Coldstone Creamery...he started tonight. They open in downtown Royal Oak Saturday. Unfortunately I will not be there for the big gala.
He works practically every freaking day, so I'm sure I'll get to sample some yummy stuff soon. I wish I was still associated with Jim's...I love Jim's ice cream but
I like making shit myself. I love ice cream cones, but I don't like tons of ice cream on top. I love Nerd flurries...but I don't like tons of Nerds in them. I just liked
having access to 7,000 different things and eating whatever the hell I wanted...like cold Reese's Peanut Butter Cups. Mmmmm. It's like I can't enjoy ice cream at Jim's anymore
because I only get one thing...but when I worked like a six hour shift, I ate like 10 different things. That was good times.
You are all more than welcome to PayPal me money to spend in NYC.
Be back late Sunday. Peace out kids.
