Almost there.

Well I am happy to say that this is my last blog. It’s not that I didn’t enjoy complaining about my life on here it’s just the fact I can’t ever remember to do it. Finals are coming up quickly and I am kind of nervous about my math final. I took math 94 last fall and it was a breeze but math 97, not so much. I am not good at math and that’s probably why I am not doing very well. I probably should have tried a little harder this semester as well. And the fact that math 94 and 97 are not even college credit makes me a little mad cause I am paying for nothing really but whatever, I’ll get over it. It’s getting so nice outside and I love it! Now only if it could stop raining all the time it would be perfect. I think my dad is opening our pool this morning and I am pretty excited about that. Only one more week left of school and then it will be summer, thank goodness :)

DiCarlo's can I help you?

I have nothing else to write about write now so I am going to see if I can come up with 200 words about how I got my job. I work here in Red Bud at DiCarlo’s pizza and pasta. My older brother worked here first for about 6 months and he became friends with the owner’s daughter Sabrina. Sabrina and I were then introduced to each other and we became friends. Then in June of 2008 she asked me if I’d like a job waitressing at the restaurant. Since I was turning 16 the next month I was like yes! Because I really needed money to get a car. So this coming June 10th will be my 3 years working there. I must say I have actually come to love waitressing. I have come to know most of the regular customers and I can pretty much tell you what the drink and what the order. I love talking to most of them when they come in. There are some days when I just am crappy and hate having to serve people but there will always be that one table that comes in and asks how I am doing and they have a way of cheering me up.

Bin Laden to my camera?

So Bin Laden is dead, that awesome! And I was on Facebook this morning a girl posted something like ‘You all think terrorism is over but it’s just starting so stop celebrating. ‘I think this is a little off setting because we are celebrating because he has been hiding for the past ten years and we finally found him and killed him. He did our country wrong so he deserved to be found and killed. I don’t think that anyone is under the impression that terrorism is over because his followers are probably pissed we killed him and are going to snap and try doing something crazy. But that’s all I really wanted to say about that. I lost my camera like 3-ish weeks ago and I have no idea where it’s at. :/ It makes me really sad because I had a ton of pictures on there. Like, from when I went to the Lady Gaga concert last summer, my 18th birthday party, my graduation party, my friends birthdays, the Drake concert, Las Vegas pictures, and Spring break of this year, and then just some other random pictures. I have prints of all of these and they are all on my computer too so I guess if I ever need them I have them I just wish I could find it.

Same old crap

So I keep forgetting about these blog postings. I never know what to write about either cause I feel like I am complaining about the same things over and over again, but oh well I suppose. I am really glad this semester of classes is almost over because I’m really kind of tired of coming here. I just want to lay out by my pool all day and drink margaritas. I think I mentioned this before but I have to take one or two summer classed but they will be online because I refuse to come here over the summer. But taking the online classes shouldn’t be so bad because I can do the work whenever I have time. And I don’t have a full time job so getting the work done shouldn’t be a problem I don’t think. I really need to go shopping and get some summer clothes like shorts and some shirts. I need to go through my closet too because I have a lot of stuff I need to get rid of before I go buying a bunch of new stuff. I hate getting rid of clothes though because in a week I am going to be looking for a shirt I got rid of and be mad because it’s gone. Ughhh.