.... and I have NOTHING new to talk about since last month. Nothing's really happened...
My mom and two youngest sibs are in PA for two weeks. Which is cool. I have my bedroom to myself. Which is also cool. There's a new guy at work. Not so cool. haha jk.
I still like my short haircut. Nobody recognizes me though... it's almost sad. But I'll get over it, I'm sure.
Huh... I'm struggling for SOMETHING to speak about... I was a techie at the local ballet performance for a whole week. That was fun, but mostly because I got to hang out with the musicians the whole time. Just two guys and me in the pit for hours on end, sleeping, laughing, getting yelled at... Bliss, I tell you.
Yes... I live under a rock and I don't get out much...
My house (the destroyed one I spoke about a while back) is STILL not fixed. Nothing has been done besides measuring the windows for new ones. And, on top of that, my dad decides to throw us 4 kids out of the big, spacious bathroom (second nicest out of our three bathrooms) so he can rip it apart. In the third bathroom, where all of our stuff is now crammed into, the shower works on it's own, the toilet takes vacations, and the sink clogs (not to mention you can't hardly turn around in it without falling onto the toilet or into the shower). Shouldn't this be the bathroom to remodel? Of course not. We're going to pick the bathroom that works JUST FINE and redo that one first. *shakes head*
My dog is still lost, and I am ready to take all my posters down. He's not coming back... oh well. I hope he's comfy, wherever he is. Comfort was his favorite thing in the world, besides food. I hope he's got both.
Time to go to work. Again. Anyways, thanks for reading this, even if it did bore you to death. Go read TC's blog for more enjoyment.
6.25.2008
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3 comments:
Emma,
That didn't bore me to death! I'm glad to hear your alive. I was beginning to worry there for a minute.
If you need any help with your room, (on a weekend) I am totally available to come get dirty with ya! =D
Love,
Jess
Hi Emma,
I'm so sorry about Dewey - and the crummy bathroom, and living under a rock, and the new guy at work, and nobody recognizing you. :o) I think your haircut is totally cute. Hang in there, girl.
If you need more bathroom space, we'll just build a big ol' privy out back. How's that?!
I wish Dewey would find his way home, too... I kind of miss that big old lump.
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