Woot

Morning Meditation
I am awake. I get to see my sisters for the first time in over a year. I get to cuddle with Michael.

The Post
So I'm gonna do something new here. Every post I write (which I will try to do every day), I will start with a morning meditation, whether or not it be morning at all. I'll try to post about three things that I'm thankful for each day. So yeah.

Got to hang out with my sisters today. Spent more than I intended, but meh. Had fun.

Getting my hair cut tomorrow. Can't wait. Gonna get it all short and choppy. Woot.

Catie's violin is done, so I'm gonna bring her to pick that up tomorrow, then on to Border's most likely. That should be fun.

Saturday, there's a concert that I'm selling stuff at. Here's hoping I can make a bit of money. Remy really wants his camera.

Nothing more to write right now. Maybe I'll make another post later.

Oh, and my check engine light is on again. I know what it is, but still. -sighs-

I apologize for anything that doesn't make sense... I'm watching something at the same time as writing this.

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Randi

Well, crap.

So I visited a friend's apartment yesterday, and fell in love. I want to move there so badly! I mean, there's no chance of it unless her current roommates skip out on the lease, and even if they do in a year when the lease is up, it would mean moving an hour away, but it's a great apartment! Spiral staircase that makes going between floors an adventure; inexpensive rent; ferrets allowed; parking for everyone; biking distance to Portsmouth; this place even has comfy carpets to walk on. -sigh-

I guess I might be more in love with the place than I should because I really desire an apartment right now, but meh. I'm thinking a studio might be better for us anyway. Stairs of any sort give me knee trouble, and this is a spiral staircase. Not as bad, as I can climb it like a ladder, but still. It may also be better to be able to come home, and if anyone's home it's Michael. And that's it. A place of our own. The hard part will be finding a studio that's still as inexpensive as what we would have paid there. I'd much rather stay in Nashua/Manchester if possible. I have friends here, and I know my way around really well. If I'm going to move out of the immediate area, I would rather it be somewhere like Boston or New York. If I'm leaving everything I know, it had better be for a city.

Of course, this can't happen until October at least. -sigh- Gotta finish school and get a job. Once I do that, then we can get a place, 'cause then we'd be able to afford it.

All well. Back to making my lunch before school.

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Randi

I'm having a shitty day. Tell me a joke.

SWEARS AHEAD!

VENT ALERT!

PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK!

This weekend has sucked so far, overall. Some good stuff, but all in all just a festering aura of blahjivobnrijktjfmicsdkf. So. Recap!

All sorts of annoying shit happened yesterday, including attending a counciling appointment with someone that wasn't there but wouldn't bother to tell me for the hour I waited. Or the receptionist didn't tell her I was there. Or whatever. Bull shit. This is the second damn appointment she's missed with me IN A ROW. At least LAST time she had the decency to call and let me know, so I didn't have to get up at ten thirty in the damn morning. She KNOWS I don't do mornings. So I had to sit for an hour in smoker's aura, listening to people bad mouth the president I voted for and fully support, and talk about how they hate the lack of religion in schools, preaching about how they know everything and kids these days are morons (they are, but still), and how it's bull shit that they took the Pledge out of schools (it is; if kids really don't want to say 'God,' they won't: KSSH this is the voice of experience), and how bull shit it is that they took out the bible (it's not, I don't wanna have to read that crap; I was scarred enough by Catcher in the Rye and To Kill a Mockingbird), and how they don't want their kids learning about sex ed from some teacher (uhh, a TEACHER is gonna teach it better, and so many parents DON'T teach it, and kids NEED to know, or they're gonna mess around, and get babies havin' babies).

So then I got home and got the mail. STILL NO OCARINA. So then I went and had a generally shitty day the rest of the day.

Then I woke up at the ass-crack-of-dawn today for school, and we reviewed and my arm hurts from the review (long story that I don't feel like typing), and I had to do one full manicure and two repairs (one of which was the full manicure) which I don't mind. I actually rather like giving massage; I have a healing touch, and I love the reaction I get from people (that feels so good, I'm gonna fall asleep, mmmmm, et cetera). There was lunch somewhere in there, in which I went with a group of students (there were nine of us) to KC's Rib Shack down the road. Spent 11 bucks for a meal that made us five minutes late, it came out so slowly. Finally got the instructor's cell number; now I can bombard her with random texts at WTF at night. But anyway, got a microdermabrasion after lunch, which stung. Not too bad. Left school, drove home in the sun. Bad idea. Feels like I have a sunburn, now. I don't, it's normal, but ow just the same.

So I got home and checked the mail. STILL NO DAMN OCARINA! -sob- I just wanna play on an instrument I HAVEN'T nicknamed the Blue Ocarina of Death!

So yeah. Shitty day.

So how was your weekend?

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Randi