Morning Ramble
I woke up at 9 today to my mom banging on my door. But then I decided it was too early and went back to sleep. Then I woke up around 9:57 to some old guy calling. I didn’t pick up and he left a message in my voicemail to some girl he was probably trying to hook up with. Chances are, she’s not going to call back… Noob si la. Anyhow, then my dad says "chi fan le" so I dragged my butt out of bed and ate, washed dishes, watered flowers for my mom (I don’t think my mom cares that there’s a drought lmao), and here I am now. Today is supposed to be "cleaning" day for some reason. My dad didn’t even go to work. I’m supposed to clean out everything underneath my bed…but I think I might need more than one day. A week sounds good. I’ve been suppressing this urge to pack up all my stuff for college for awhile now and I think it’s about time to stop fighting it. I am going to drag two suitcases upstairs in a few minutes and go through a few hours of to bring-not to bring. Seriously, how do people choose? People always tell me to bring the bare necessities so it’s not a nightmare moving out, but if I’m going to be living there I want it to feel like home. You know? I pretty much want to carry my entire closet over there. Oh well, I’ve got 2 months to change my mind and switch things out I guess. lol. Yay to being a woman.
So I got back from our 4th of July rafting trip yesterday and there are a few highlights I want to write down before they disappear from the annals of my memory.
- Jimmy tosses a tiny pebble at Victoria. Victoria whips around, flicks him off, and prances off twisting her butt from side to side. Later that night we’re cracking up about it and she says: "I looked like a huge bitch, didn’t I?" (yes, you did =P) Reminds me of the time in 4th grade when I tried to talk to Kellie Terwilliger while she and Victoria were on the swings. 4th-grade-vic: "You can’t talk to Kellie cause shes MY friend….why are you still standing there, do you wanna get kicked?" ROFLMAO. Best memory ever.
- Victoria is talking to me. Huge red neck rafting guide stalks over: "What do you think you’re doing? I’m only going over the rules once…" Victoria (meekly): "okay.." HRNRG: "I’m just kidding."
- On the trip, Victoria keeps resting her foot on the HRNRG’s foot. Then, while we were in this really calm stretch of river, one minute she’s sitting up, the next minute I look over and she’s sprawled on top of the HRNRG’s legs with feet in the air. ROFLLLL. Such a Mary thing to do. Anyhow, later Vic says: "UGH! It would have been so much better if the guide was actually hot."
Haha, I love you Vic!
Got to go clean house now. Toodles.
p.s. Will add rafting pic at later time. This post will not be bereft of pic.