Ran around and did what
I have to do to prepare for Disneyland. The drive isn't going to be so bad. Four hours tops, I bet. I did go the library, dropped off my books, picked up three more, ran into some friends at the store. Went to King Eggroll, had lunch, went to the post office, mailed off another DR payment. (14.81, WAT. That's it!?) and came back in time for AMC. I love weekday mornings and no crowds. Just in, out and DONE.
Today my eye is meh. The swelling is down but that bacteria is still there. I didn't take the Cipro, so we shall see. I'm just wearing sunglasses everywhere I go. I THINK it looks funny. Next week is going to be ridic. Next week I gotta buy those Blink-182 tickets, the Miley tickets when she comes to SJ, book my flight and hotel for the 4th Green Day show, hopefully place an order for my
Lady Solo wig, buy a new suitcase and pay for AX. (Don't know if I'm going, just waiting on the person I'm going with to give me a straight answer. WHAT IS MY LIFE?
I LOVE IT! Updated my mothers ipod. OH THE HORROR! She likes R&B/RAP/HIPHOP and all that mainstream stuff. It was a PAIN to do. I don't ever want to hear another Nelly or Missy or whatever song again! Although I'm intrigued by the Pink that I heard. Hm.. My coworker was begging me to go see her with her, so I might.
I should be updating
girltype_365 any minute.
ETA: WORK DRAAAAAAAAMA~ The coworkers came to visit me AT MY HOUSE. Lolz. Basically I made my switch from departments because I didn't like working with my partner that I have in the Therapy department. (The switch occurred on the May 24-ish.) So basically partner had a massive fight with all the other people in other departments today, esp. the dietitian who told him to gtfo. (She don't play!) So the boss is asking me to please go back to the Therapy department. So I sadly, said yes. ANGST. So this weekend, I got work stuff to do to get my stuff together for the month. Damn, I just moved all my gear out of the therapy room. Maaaaaaaan. Why this always be happening to me? Blahhhh.