For No One - The Beatles

Patience is a virtue. Everything happens for a reason. Indecisiveness sucks. <--three phrases I've been saying to myself the past couple days. I really just don't know what to do about anything. That's partly why I haven't updated. THe other reason is because I had a sleepover at Nat's :D

The occasion: Sleepover #34479570234535394398.34098
Reason: TCA & Because we wanted to. Duh.
When: This past Monday into Tuesday.
Filled with:

• TCA 2009 [basically a roller coaster of emotions that was. Joy, fear, disbelief, confusion, "awwww!! Isn't Frankie the cutest thing EVER??", shock, disappointment, twilight, and wanting to punch Kim Kardashian in the face.]
• Sims 3 [pretty freaking amazing...you can creep the neighbors.]
• Sleep. at normal hours. for once. *GASP* [I wouldn't have believed it if you'd have told me about it on Sunday.]
• Smoothies for breakfast. NOT during a movie marathon. In fact, there was no watching of any movies whatsoever. *MOREGASPING* "whaaaaatt??" she says in a very confused tone. "What nonsense of a sleepover was this???"
  
• HCC. Oh how I missed it! <3

End.

So I've been thinking about maybe majoring in German somewhere. There's just about one job you can do that doesn't deal with government directly. That's teaching. But German is one of the most cut languages in schools. So that major would just lead to suckage. Or moving far away. Or a small chance at actually getting a job at a school. So I dunno about that.

2 weeks. then college. boo. I still haven't got my job papers. *scared little person*
In fact...I JUST MIGHT BE PARANOID!!
I'm sorry. that was very lame.
Leigh's words, not mine: "You're so lame. You prolly think this song is about you! Don't you?? DON'T YOU?!?!?!?!?!?!!!???????"

I need sleep.

WAIT. today:
Lunch at Smokey Bones with Klara & Ed McQuaid. then Starbucks aka the happiest place on earth. [Disney is part evil. so Starbucks beats Disney world/land]
We talked about everything. Including how AWESOME Clint Eastwood is. Yup. Well, we didn't talk about guys. Thank goodness. I can ALWAYS count on Klara for that. Most other old ladies would have had a convo go like this:

Old Lady (OL): So, dear, do you have a boy friend yet? *sly grin*
Me: *a little red* No.
OL: Oh. *slightly embarrassed* Well, boys are bad news anyway! Focus on your studies! Boys are nothing but trouble!
Me: heh, heh...yeah.

The most mortifying of all guy convos is when the crazy old ladies who I truely do love decide to tell me all about the stupid things boys do. Or try to make you do with them. Disturbing convo for after church. Yup.

I went to Crystal Cave with my PaP-PaP & Marie and Dylan. Dylan talks way too much and has way too much energy. But he can be a cutie. He is very "eager to learn". Marie was shockingly nice to Leigh and I. She bought us ice cream. I guess that's because we dealt with Dylan all day while she sat on a bench talking to random people and relaxing. PaP-PaP wanted to punch Dylan. He'll never admit it but I can tell. We played mini golf too. That course was cruel and unusual. No wonder it only cost $4. Heisler's pones that place by miles and miles.

Okay, bed time. Night!! <33