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Just finished choreographING my 3rd dance. Lady Gaga is so much fun to bump, pop, drop, lock and jive to. Of course I can't really see how the steps appear because it's just me so far that's done/doing them...
... I'm attempting to get Sarah Lynne and Katie on the bangin' bandwagon with me. Just for the work out, because really.. do YOU guys know anyone that doesn't like to dance?? That's what I thought..

And it's creative, which I personally esteem.

This is a daisy that I planted yesterday in my yard. I don't care for Gerbera Daisies all that much {and yes, that's their actual name}, I'd much rather have a garden full to near overflowing of wild flowers! But alas, mum and daddy picked out the jamesonii and... well- at least it's a lovely color right?

Salmon baby!

So. Ok.
My mom's solution for my life problems is "get married".
Daddy- "get back into school"
Both would be nice. But for now it's academic endeavors.

Tomorrow I've got my Academic Adviser meeting, it'll get me squared away for summer & fall which is super nice-like. Won't have to hassle with fellow schoolers jumping into all the classes that I need, and end up having to take a bunch of redunant credits that I don't especially require. It's because I'm a minority- priority registeration baby.. Funny as {you fill in the blank} Real life madlibs...
Can't wait till' that over so I don't have to worry about it anymore, and instead I can worry about the $$green$$. Because seriously- I hunger for employment. Yeah yeah I'm picky, but it's only because I really do have an issue with fast food joints {they go against most of my morals} , and I hate corporate/capitalistic department stores that are taking over the planet- aka Wal-Mart, Macy's, etc.

And who else is hiring?
Nothing that pays over minimum wage and I can't live on minimum wage, not with school and everything else that is coming up in the very near-ish, soon-ish {please hurry up!!} oh-s0-close future. Dah! I can almost taste it.
It's a dilemma. If worst comes to worst I'm going to end up working in the Genetics Lab on campus counting DNA- it pays $9 an hour. I was hoping for the greenhouse, so I can get some credit for lab work or something- ya know.. just.. SOMETHING that relates to my major/minor.

The ironic part about all of this is that my interest in money has gone down considerable-what a horrible time to stop caring about money right? Sighs. Whatevs.

Confession:
I texted him for a good 1/2 an hour, laid some base ground, got most formalities out of the way.
I was gardening and couldn't help but hear the voice in the back of my head {my mothers} so... there.
I did it, and it felt pretty good.

Also I've been eating much healthier. Instead of munching on the carb-carbs I've been sticking with fruit, water, water, water, and sometimes vegetables. It's been good though. The de-tox is working and even though I haven't dropped any lbs yet {I have dropped 4, but I'm not counting anything less then 10} I feel much more active and healthier.
Operation---- I'm still thinking of an appropriate Acronymn {AAA} to describe my "get into better shape" conquest. So if you guys think of anything...

Now the real waiting begins.
Zonino!


"I do have a test today, that wasn't bullslip. It's on European socialism. I mean, really, what's the point? I'm not European. I don't plan on being European. So who gives a crap if they're socialists? They could be fascist anarchists, it still doesn't change the fact that I don't own a car."