So today I woke up and actually cashed my long overdue pay checks from work. Finding out I had a pretty good some of money. So I ask you; What does one do when they stumble across about 300 bucks in cash?...well spend it...duhhh. So I went to Towson and not to sound like a "girly girl"  but I found me some sales. What can I say I'm "thrifty".

I also played nurse for my sick father. When I'm sick it's like "Suck it up loser go to school." But when he's sick it's more like "Get your father some tea, and ask if he needs the channel changed or something." (Sorry mom but I thought remote controls were for that?) It's ok though, my Dad's a champ.

So then I helped Em and Mrs. Luchey make a NYC limo for the auditorium. Yea...don't ask. We did a rather nice job though if I do say so myself. *pats self on the back*  Sunday: BAHS auditorium: hot guys and girls: be there, or be  .

Then to Carla's. Fun times watching "Maid in Manhattan" and "Annie" with the girls. We're cool kids don't hate. So then I was told the Talent Show is still on. AND Mr. Adam Berry will still be able to MC. Which is exciting because I am soo excited to see him dance and to one of the best dance songs ever! You go...boy.

So I hope it snows again on Sunday night. "You're so greedy!" you say?...You bet I am!  

Ok so I was cleaning my room today (I know a feat in itself) and I looked over in the corner by my tv. Sitting there, all brown and draped over in its little pot, was my little plant. A “Snake Plant” is it’s proper name for the long swirly vines and green and yellowish color. But now it looked more brown and crispy like…not so pretty. So I was really kind of bummed seein’ it like this. I mean the story behind it is kind of interesting. My god-parents had given it to my parents the day I was born. It’s the kind of plant that maybe could’ve lasted a whole 2 years…if watered right. So being that I’m like 17 ½…that’s quite a time span. So I go and ask my dad what happened to it, and he tells me that every couple of days since we got it, he watered it the same way. And for a little while, recently, it just looked…dead, and he said it’s probably dead and he’ll have to throw it out. So I go back up to my room and I’m thinking to myself… “Alright so I’ve had this plant since I was born, and now it’s dead…so naturally I’m going to die now.” Kind of a morbid thought, but it makes sense right? But then I thought “Well, I’ve had this plant ever since I was a child and now with my going to college in a couple months, I’m not really a kid anymore. So maybe this is like me growing up.” ( I love my Sunday afternoon epiphanies lol) So it’s kind of sad, but I mean a new chapter in my life, it’s kind of exciting, considering I’m going to JMU this weekend for an orientation type thingy. Hope it’s not awkward or intense. So you’re probably thinking…who the heck finds symbolism in dead plants, well that’s what AP English does to you! Curse you Mrs. Zinn, now I’m overanalyzing everything!

On a totally different note, tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. And I’m normally just like….who the heck cares, doesn’t apply to me. But this year for some reason I’m like…whoa baby gotta get ready! So I made my own Valentine’s thingys with my mom. A little bonding if I do say so myself. So now I’m really content, and I have Valentine’s for people. So note to you readers…if your bummed, make some Valentine’s…or buy bras ( I also did that today  )

Showing up an hour late to work…$ 5.90 (my $/hour)

Using gas to drive to BAAC (at 10 o’clock at night)…$1.97/gallon

Putting on a new sports bra as I “drop trou”  in the parking lot of BAAC…$5.99

Running on the treadmill while sweating my balls off and being approached by a foreign woman saying I’m “model material”  and giving me her number…hah priceless!

Its not to late to make a new years resolution(s)

            …I would know