Like I'm a sixteen-year-old in a fourteen-year-old's body. Didn't expect that, did you?
I got to use the slicer at work today (yes, I worked on my birthday) because of my new-found age. Now I get to learn how to do dishes and take out the trash. Being eighteen sure is awesome.
That was sarcasm, in case you couldn't tell.
I don't have a whole lot to say on the subject of growing older. Mainly, it sucks. Stay young while you can, because growing up is nothing special. In fact, it is something I have refused to do. Peter Pan Syndrome for the win!
A lot has happened since I last updated, so let me make a simple outline:
- I received my first paycheck, and the wage was a dollar less than it should have been. They're trying to take my money ... I fixed it, though.
- I went from eighteen dollars to three hundred dollars in my bank account in one day. Hooray for money!
- I went to the doctor for my last physical as a child. It made me an hour late to work.
- I've been working bunches.
- I went to the lake with my very important friends
- I went camping with my family to celebrate my turning eighteen.
- I started rehearsals for Aunt Molly and Friends ON ICE in two group numbers and the cowboy duet with my brother. We also took pictures for the event. Filming is happening Saturday, September 13th!
- I've been going to bed earlier.
- My college called me to tell me they had all of my information except for the housing survey (which I sent in, but they lost) and my shot records (which my Mom has been hoarding.) Then they e-mailed me to tell me I hadn't finished the MPN on my student loans, which I definitely completed three months ago. We completed them again and are crossing our fingers it goes through this time. I don't have $33,000 on hand.
- All of my friends went to college ... and I'm alone with my purposeless life.
To Do List:
- GET VOCAL LESSONS!!! (Seriously, get off your lazy but and do it!)
- Rest
Too tired to continue. Goodnight, world.
All my love,
Little Me
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