- Drop off something for my mom
- Go to the bank
- Go to the mall and spend my rebate that expires tomorrow
- Get Dutch Bros
So that was my adventure today.
“Growth means change and change involves risk, stepping from the known to the unknown.” (first 365) Started: January 11th, 2011 Finished: January 11th, 2012 Then a few more were started and failed, so here's just some random writing of mine. You're welcome ;)
So today was the day I was supposed to see Steven, he was supposed to be spending the night on the very couch I'm sitting on. I was kinda counting on this visit to be able to finally talk to a male about everything going on... but this plan fell through. Now I feel like I'm waiting on a text from Devin to hang out, this wont happen either. I feel so close to tears because I need that male support. I don't feel like I have it anymore. I used to go to Matty when things like this piled up, and I'm sure I still can... but with his schedule, its hard to catch him. I just need a hug from a guy... a supportive smile.... and the knowledge of knowing...
So people wonder why I sleep till 11 in the morning. This right here is the reason. I stay up till about 2 every morning/night talking to my friends and trying to help them with their problems. I swear if I charged about 5 bucks an hour for every hour I lose of sleep while I'm helping my friends. I would be rich by the time I'm 30. But I help them with a smile, because I love that they choose me to come to. It makes me feel loved and important in their lives. <3
When I drink English Breakfast tea, I go back to my childhood. You see, my dad used to live in Lolita, California... and while he went away to work I'd stay at my grandparent's. When my dad would get off work: he'd make a cup of tea, sit down and put me on his lap. I'd sit there drinking tea with him while he talked to my grandparents. Every time I drink or smell English Breakfast black tea, this memory is where I go. This memory is where my obsession with tea started... this memory is the first memory I have of drinking hot tea.
I'm showered, hair done and make up done. I'm content now. But something odd happened today. I was sitting on my bed when there was a knock at my door. It was a Domino's delivery man. With a delivery for me.... but I didn't order pizza. And not only was there pizza but pasta and lava cakes too.
So today my eyes are fascinating me. The yellow ring in them are very prompt today. It kinda excites me. Out of all the days that I thought would be great, this has been rather.... boring. I drove to Valley River Center with Kayla and we went to Macy's for Kayla's makeup and then went to Panda for my Orange Chicken. YUM!! Then it was decided that we had to come back to the apartment to get Josh before going over to Target. I was able to get my soda and batteries while I was there. Ya know, for a Saturday, today is quite uneventful. Which is sad because with how my eyes look today I feel like I should have a date. BUT here I am, dateless. Oh well, at least I feel good and my eyes are gorgeous.
So though I know I wear much more make up than just my mascara, I can't lie... my mascara is my best friend. It is the one piece of make up I can not live without. If I ever had to get rid of all my make up, and not wear make up... I'd take that deal on one condition: I get to keep my mascara. I already have long eye lashes, but I like making them dark as dark can be. I could live without my eye shadow, cover up, eye liner and lip gloss... but I think I would cry if I had to get rid of my mascara. So for those of you who have joked that you're going to take away my make up to see if I could deal, here's a warning for you: take my mascara and you will be sorry. Okay? Thanks.
Today was a great day, honestly! I woke up at around 9ish... I think. And though my dog caused some non-stop trouble and work for me this morning I was still able to smile. How great is that? I had to do some laundry today since my dog threw up on the couch cover, eeeeeeeew. But it gave me motivation to do some of my own laundry. After I started that task I got online to just do some goofing around, which I quickly got bored of. So I checked my email to see if I got anything back about jobs: nope. All emails were notifications from Facebook. UGH! Shower time, yes please. Then I was thinking about how I want to go to Humboldt in September and I knew college application deadlines were coming up quick: so off to check when Humboldt was due... oh hey look, its due January 31st. Thank goodness I checked! Phew. So then I remembered that they need a copy of my official transcript from UNLV. Of this I had been blocked from getting since December, but I still checked and what do you know: I'm unblocked! Official transcripts: sent! Whoo!!!!! On a roll! I had to check my email for a confirmation about the transcripts and what do you know: there's a response to one of the jobs I applied for! This lady needs a part time nanny for her son. Sounds like a good job for me. So now, all I need to find is where to get my GPA from UNLV and my application for HSU is able to be sent off. I should have known today would be better than yesterday.
Heading back to base today, and it seems like every song that is playing just describes how I feel. Don't you hate that? I've figured out that though I love to travel: I kinda don't like being in the car for long... I'm not claustrophobic, but I sure have been having those tendencies lately. I knew I was a claustrophobic driver: I can't have semis on both sides of me if I'm on a 3 lane highway, and I hate going through construction zones where both sides have the concrete blocks. But I'm fine in confined spaces... or at least I used to be. Now they seem to be making me sick, I also can't seem to be in a greatly populated place for too long. Hmm, so much is changing, and I just can't seem to keep up...
I'm in love with my pale skin again. Sure I miss the being "tan" from all the sun in Vegas (which really, I didn't get THAT much tanner) but with my pale skin, I can pull off "Fire Engine Red" lipstick pretty well. Kinda love it, not going to lie. I'm a little homesick today; in need of my mom really. I miss talking to her about everything that's going on. I never realized it until I was out of the house: my mom is my best friend. I'm hoping to see her when I go back home on the 28th for the Evergreen Ballroom Winter Showcase, but she'll be in Albany which is past where I live currently... hopefully our paths will cross on that trip somehow, I miss her.
I love waking up and having my dog cuddle with me, its always my favorite way to start a morning. Until he decides "okay enough of this nonsense" and starts tackling and playing. For example: this morning he decided he was going to snuggle, then move to lay on my pillow and brush my hair. Even though my dog is really odd, I still love him dearly. He's my best friend. He'll be the first dog I've ever raised from being a puppy. It makes me really sad that he's getting so old and on average, he's only supposed to live for two more years.
So I've discovered today that I am a people pleaser. I think I've known this fact for a bit, but never really understood what the heck it meant, nor did I have any issue with it at all. Then today I realized that I like to make others happy, even at the expense of my own happiness. I usually say that making others happy, makes me happy... well, this is true... but I also know that I will put something that I want to do off so I can go do something that someone else wants to do. This doesn't seem right or fair to me... so today: I made brownies because I've wanted to since yesterday... and I thoroughly enjoyed eating my bowl of brownie batter. I may die of salmonella but you know what? At least I'll die happy. I am so many things, and I'm starting to wonder if all of them are good for me. So lets see this list:
I am (a):