“I love this crazy,tragic,sometimes almost magic,awful,beautiful life”
8:30 am: Kiss my husband goodbye. Off to school.
8:45 am: I officially reached my goal weight this morning. What do I do? Treat myself to Mcdonalds, of course!
9:10 am- 10:45am: Because of a wreck, my 15 minute drive to school turned into an hour and a half one. Completely missed my first class. Luckily, my happy belly is keeping the rest of me cheerful too. And now it’s almost lunchtime!
11:30 am-1pm: Lunchtime and girl-talk time with Becca and Samm.
1pm: Sign Language. There was a monkey in class. No really. There was.
Did you notice how creepy that middle picture is?
2:00 pm: I finally get a chance to sit down with an adviser, and she informs me that I can graduate in THREE more semesters if I stay on top of my game. This seems so soon. I kind of imagined myself graduating at 80, or at least 25, so this is wonderfully awesome news for me.
4:00 pm: Three classes down, one more to go. (Plus my online course, but I won’t count that here.) I forgot the professor promised pizza for everyone today. Also? My friend Samm brought me a Peppermint Mocha to class. I’m super spoiled and I am stuffing my face. I enjoy both of those things a bunch.
5:30 pm: Shina and Priscilla and I take pictures around the Christmas tree. Concordia has been festively decorated since mid-October, which is something the students love to tease the university about. I take part in the teasing, but secretly love it. This time of year makes me all warm and fuzzy inside. The sooner we celebrate warm and fuzzy feelings, the better!
6:30 pm- At the grocery store. I’m exhausted and my night isn’t over but I plan on making dinner and dessert for the hubby.
7:30 pm: Hubby makes me dinner. I do not make dessert.
8:30-9:30- A little bit of homework. A little bit of cuddling.
10:00 pm: Time to be the news girl for the comedy podcast I take part in. One of the boys is sick today, so I’m asked to be on-air the whole time. The boys on podcast and in the chat-rooms usually tease me, which I’m fine with. It’s out of love, for the most part. But today there is one relentless dude who is really pissing me off. More or less, he’s saying I’m unintelligent because I’m cute. Dude doesn’t even know me. I am rather tempted to ask chat-room boy if he’d like to compare gpas and scholarships, but I somehow refrain. But I’m irritated and it’s that time of the month (sorry, guys), so I end up being bitchy and argumentative throughout the entire podcast. (I’m usually super bubbly and giggly.) Luckily, the boys took this in stride and with amusement. When the show was over, I announced that ______ in the chat-room was a “Total dick.” Turns out, ______ in the chat room was a female. This irked me even more. A fellow dude podcast member chalked it down to her jealousy. Sigh. I’ve had it up to HERE with that emotion and women, because it’s such a cop-out. It’s not that I’ve never been envious of a chick in my entire life, because I have. But when I am, I try to quickly turn it into something positive. Like bettering myself. I don’t take it out on some girl I’ve never even met. That’s all I’m saying.
11:00 pm: I hung out with David, a friend who lives with the podcast boys. He’s one of those dudes who is just like a girlfriend, but somehow still straight. Some of the boys in the chat-room were still online, and we began playing around with the microphones and camera. At one point, David was recording me, while I was obliviously sitting down and minding my own business. I began reading things in the chatroom such as: “Cute as a button.” and “She used to be cute, now she’s pretty.” (Um…thank-you???) and I still had no idea what was going on. I finally noticed the camera pointing directly at me, in which I ran around the apartment looking like an idiot. David then followed me with said camera. As I ran around the apartment looking like an idiot. It was quite a scene, I’m sure.
12:00 am: Home. Bedtime with the boy. Need some sleep for work and play and life for the next day.
Tell me about a day in your life?