Instead of being at BrickFair this weekend, I’m stuck at home babysitting and giving naptime. What makes it worse though is I had a dream about being at BrickFair…
The people want to know what I should get for my birthday. My birthday isn't until next month but I won't have a blog then. So post your suggestions here. Last year I got a laptop, but we’re shooting for something smaller and cheaper. Money is a given but a given gift is always a wise decision.
I could use a new MP3 player.
My current one is very old, the back doesn’t stay on, and it’s generic.
IPod Touch? I don't know. I could get a lot of other things instead of that.
I’m going to be using my blog as much as I can while it is unavailable. Today I’m living back in the past…present, and technically the future too. Our washing machine stopped working after I started my load of clothes. I’m washing everything by hand now. Besides babysitting the two kids today… was uneventful. My annoying advisor called and asked if I was ready for my new class tomorrow. He calls for tiny little things like that but when you have a question to ask him… No reply.
Then my mom me
Oh noo............
My blog is gone. I'll have to buy a Premier Membership again.........
I have to focus on my project tomorrow, so I'm going to cut back on BZP until I get it done.
Once I get that done... I'll hit the RPGs and work on the new Pokemon League!
All I really have to do is write some fancy-smancy body of text to use in the design to explain about the event. Not really that much to do, just putting everything in place.
I really wish I had all my drawing utensils w
Why oh why are you covered with little red bump like boils like some sort of strange rash out of no where?
Had an early day today, got up at 9:30 because my mom had a doctor's appointment, so it is just me and my grandma to watch the kid.
I got up and looked at my hands and the right one is just covered with red marks the left one isn't as noticeable...
My grandma said it looked like poison of some kind, but I hadn't been outside or in anything.
Then my mom called and my grandma told her,
I believe my six month check up is soon. The gastrointestinal guy for my stomach must have sent a postcard or left a message at our house today.
That means a few things...
We'll drive down to the hospital, wait a little bit, pay $50.
I'll get my weight and blood pressure checked.
I'll go and get asked about my stomach, how it has been, and how my movements have been.
Then I'll lay down and he'll poke and prod my stomach, to check it.
I assume I'll have to have blood work done too since I h
Well it ended good this morning around 3 am.
Had a strange dream or two... I was a spy and they tried to get me to take this medicine... That so didn't happen.
I was a wizard...
I woke up and it was good.
Then someone IMed me about Sallie Mae. Now my day is meh.
Doesn't anyone in my family understand it is a crime to open someone's mail?
My mom walks in "You got this letter in the mail, your sister thought it was hers so she opened it."
I fail to see how my mail was mistook for my sisters...
They are always opening my mail. I'll get something from my loan that clearly says where it is from on the address, and they open it!
GRAH!
Okay so the kid is sitting by me doing absolutely nothing, all he says is "I wanna go outside."
My Mom starts yelling from the other room, "You don't need to go outside."
He wasn't even doing anything, just sitting there watching the television. I said "Stop yelling."
Well a few minutes later he went over on the other couch and started playing with the window, opening it.
What do I do to get him to stop? I yell "Stop, shut the window."
Then my mom comes in and uses a mocking voice. "Don't
I'm thinking of getting a checking account in an attempt to keep the money I get for school supplies and such.
I get $50 for making the account and if I use the debit card 10 times in the first 90 days they give you another $50.
