A Sky to Remember Me By

A Sky To Remember Me By

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Can I just say… thank GOD I have work tomorrow. I’m bored to death of my house. I’m going on broke and I have THINGS! I need to pay for! Like new tires. Passport. (effing expensive!) Massage/Esthetician insurance. (also a tremendous amount of money.) and oh yeah, that car I’m STILL trying to buy from my mom. …The one I am currently driving around that needs new tires, a new windshield, and window tint.  Things cost too much. I don’t work enough. To support my demands and my lifestyle. So there are sacrifices. Like staying home and getting an oil change rather than using almost a quarter tank of gas to go out to eat with friends. Gas is apparently made of unicorn blood or else I’d be all over the place. Did I mention I’m bored of my house?  Whine whine whine. Complain. Moan. I’m not in as bad a mood as I might have made it sound. Actually there’s some good to being broke. Or at least… there’s good in my situation DESPITE my broke-ness. ALLOW ME TO LIST! (it’s time to pull myself up by the bootstraps with another rousing list of thankfulness!) *Big thanks to Mom and Jack for letting me live at home rent free. For now. I’m not going to press my luck with that one because they’ve mentioned it’s time for a change. But not today! And I’m darn grateful! *Thanks to T-mobile for not forcing me to upgrade once my two year contract was  up and thanks to mom and jack for letting me take my time about it since when I DO upgrade, I’m moving to my own policy and henceforth paying my own phone bill. (Freedom tastes like a lot of money that I don’t have.) *Thanks to John for offering the services of his friendly neighborhood window-tint guy who can do the job within a hundred bucks or less. And also for offering to pay for it. Haven’t decided if I’m going to take you up on that since I’m not certain you weren’t offering that as purely a cheer-up tactic for my crappy mood the other day. But still, a very sweet thing you offered! *Thanks to not working full time, and no longer being in school, I now have time to be bored! And clean stuff like my bathroom and change my bed sheets every week and acquire a betta fish named Archimedes whom I now have time to care for! I also feel less stressed from being too busy and from having too many deadlines and from making straight A’s.  *Thanks to my understanding and sympathetic boyfriend who is encouraging and loving despite my sometimes rollercoaster-ish moods about work and time off. For keeping the romance alive and staying sweet!  *Thanks also to not working full time… I’m not at work enough to hate it! Or even feel like I wish the end of my week would hurry up and get here so I can sleep in and get stuff done and relax! But just fyi, I rarely hate my life at work. Because I love my clients, and my girls- the ones I work with.  *Thanks to not being so crazy busy, I have actually had time to read. For pleasure. Books that aren’t study preps for exams. And notes for tests. Oh Game of Thrones! How awesome are thee! I’m on the fourth book. It’s sad times when I don’t have time to read at least a LITTLE before bed.  So all in all, when being stuck at home doing nothing isn’t crazy-making, it’s actually a pretty nice thing. I’m loving the AC in here. And listening to music. And having time to WRITE an actual blog post instead of hastily reblogging other people’s sentiments. It’s also nice to interact with family and be home for home-cooked meals and get included in stuff like that. Babysitting Tate. Laying out by the pool with John or Savannah and Shae. I just need to focus on the roses here and keep that other stuff in a prioritized list of things to accomplish slowly over time.  I got this.  I got work tomorrow. 

Can I just say… thank GOD I have work tomorrow.

I’m bored to death of my house. I’m going on broke and I have THINGS! I need to pay for! Like new tires. Passport. (effing expensive!) Massage/Esthetician insurance. (also a tremendous amount of money.) and oh yeah, that car I’m STILL trying to buy from my mom. …The one I am currently driving around that needs new tires, a new windshield, and window tint. 

Things cost too much. I don’t work enough. To support my demands and my lifestyle. So there are sacrifices. Like staying home and getting an oil change rather than using almost a quarter tank of gas to go out to eat with friends. Gas is apparently made of unicorn blood or else I’d be all over the place. Did I mention I’m bored of my house? 

Whine whine whine. Complain. Moan. I’m not in as bad a mood as I might have made it sound. Actually there’s some good to being broke. Or at least… there’s good in my situation DESPITE my broke-ness.

ALLOW ME TO LIST!

(it’s time to pull myself up by the bootstraps with another rousing list of thankfulness!)

*Big thanks to Mom and Jack for letting me live at home rent free. For now. I’m not going to press my luck with that one because they’ve mentioned it’s time for a change. But not today! And I’m darn grateful!

*Thanks to T-mobile for not forcing me to upgrade once my two year contract was  up and thanks to mom and jack for letting me take my time about it since when I DO upgrade, I’m moving to my own policy and henceforth paying my own phone bill. (Freedom tastes like a lot of money that I don’t have.)

*Thanks to John for offering the services of his friendly neighborhood window-tint guy who can do the job within a hundred bucks or less. And also for offering to pay for it. Haven’t decided if I’m going to take you up on that since I’m not certain you weren’t offering that as purely a cheer-up tactic for my crappy mood the other day. But still, a very sweet thing you offered!

*Thanks to not working full time, and no longer being in school, I now have time to be bored! And clean stuff like my bathroom and change my bed sheets every week and acquire a betta fish named Archimedes whom I now have time to care for! I also feel less stressed from being too busy and from having too many deadlines and from making straight A’s. 

*Thanks to my understanding and sympathetic boyfriend who is encouraging and loving despite my sometimes rollercoaster-ish moods about work and time off. For keeping the romance alive and staying sweet! 

*Thanks also to not working full time… I’m not at work enough to hate it! Or even feel like I wish the end of my week would hurry up and get here so I can sleep in and get stuff done and relax! But just fyi, I rarely hate my life at work. Because I love my clients, and my girls- the ones I work with. 

*Thanks to not being so crazy busy, I have actually had time to read. For pleasure. Books that aren’t study preps for exams. And notes for tests. Oh Game of Thrones! How awesome are thee! I’m on the fourth book. It’s sad times when I don’t have time to read at least a LITTLE before bed. 

So all in all, when being stuck at home doing nothing isn’t crazy-making, it’s actually a pretty nice thing. I’m loving the AC in here. And listening to music. And having time to WRITE an actual blog post instead of hastily reblogging other people’s sentiments. It’s also nice to interact with family and be home for home-cooked meals and get included in stuff like that. Babysitting Tate. Laying out by the pool with John or Savannah and Shae. I just need to focus on the roses here and keep that other stuff in a prioritized list of things to accomplish slowly over time. 

I got this. 

I got work tomorrow. 

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qwopette: teapayne: These fish die in literally 3 days I had 5 of them die over the course of 2 weeks I had one live for 4 years, you murderer. I KNOW! Their natural habitat is in a friggin DITCH. What the heck does a person have to do to kill these things? Because I was under the impression that they were pretty hardy.

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teapayne:

These fish die in literally 3 days I had 5 of them die over the course of 2 weeks

I had one live for 4 years, you murderer.

I KNOW! Their natural habitat is in a friggin DITCH. What the heck does a person have to do to kill these things? Because I was under the impression that they were pretty hardy.

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