what what?!

I have decided to end this pessimistic week. It's done and over. I am beginning something new in my life, I'm not quite sure exactly what it is, but it shall be great.

I woke up this morning to my mom calling my phone to ironcily ask if I was up yet(I told her yes, but im guessing the confused drowsy voice gave me away). Turns out, I mean I only woke an hour late hah. Guess I wasn't going to make it to the hotel on time. Not to mention the downpour made getting up even harder.
Instead of letting me go and get ready for work, my mother decides to give me, in depth, a description of the airport and the kind of hardships she has experienced trying to get on her plane this morning. She is flying to Lubbock to help my sister pack and drive home with her and Emily to come stay at home for the summer. *oops, I'm supposed to be cooking for them now.

Lets just say I did a fantastic job making myself look presentable for work and school today. Haha, yeah, in about fifteen minutes. I rushed and grabbed my obnoxious bright umbreller(using new york speak) and ran out the door. ONLY TO FIND my car not in the driveway?! Honestly, how could someone steal that beast of a truck, it just couldn't happen. But in my paranoid mind, hahah, I conclude that's what has happened and call my mom who then tells me, she had the notion to put it in the garage. I really have no idea how that happened, because the truck is about three times the size of the slot for one car? My parents are magicians. I Guess.

And of course, I figured out my dad drove my truck, because i couldnt reach the pedals. Ha. I immediately get stuck in a surreal amount of traffic all along 3040-Flower Mound Road. Ughhh. I sat through about five lights(at the same light mind you) by the time I passed over 2499. I saw walgreens on my right and suddenly just had a craving for The Strawberry Twizzlers, the ones you can peel you know? So I made a quick right and sped to the door.

By the time I get back in the car it's about 8:55. Well, 9:06 is when I'm late and I'm about a good ten-fiteen minutes away. Hah. Needless to say I hauled ass, and right as I am about to turn onto the Valley Drive, I hear a funny noise. I Conclude:THE TIRE. Whether it's flat, or off, or just retarded, I don't know yet. It's pouring rain and I'm going to be late. I speed into the parking lot and see Brittney and I jump out and we decide(since we're completely car experts) that maybe it's deflating. Who knows?

At the Hotel, I had to call about a package that we never recieved but ordered almost a month ago. The lady on the other line was just way too into her job. I put her on speaker so Brittney and I could laugh at her. So kill me if I laughed at her expense.

*right at this very moment triple a is calling and leaving a message on our phone, and the guy has the worst lisp I've ever heard. It's one of those recordings. Now comeon, I know that company has enough money to hire someone to record who doesn't have a crucial speech impairment.

I get to school, and instead of making sure I'm prepared for our huge exam on friday, Brendan and I continuously slack off. it's really great. We have correctly found out how many rows and columns are in connect four the game, so we draw a board on our papers and play.



We're pathetic really.
I really need to study alot, but I have no ethic. And I need to somewhat make some part of dinner for the family, since no ones home, but that won't happen.

I'm an accomplished person.

-Julie