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Name: Amanda Country: United States State: Texas Metro: Denton Birthday: 4/27/1986 Gender: Female
Interests: frisbee, basketball. ping pong, space, art, music, love, movies, reading, eating Expertise: i am good at sitting next to katie in the computer lab, almost an expert... Occupation: Student Industry: Art
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8/9/2005
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| Today I got into Seattle for the Christmas holidays. I only woke up to eat... and then we landed. My mom and my sisters came to pick me up and we went shopping. I bought some of my gifts and so that was fun. Well I wish I had more to say, but I dont so I guess I will update at a later time. | | |
| Alright well I have work at 2:30 and I wish I didnt, but I am also kind of glad that I do because otherwise I might spend the entire day cleaning my house. That too, just doesnt sound appealing at all...
I am going to Seattle on Tuesday (for Thanksgiving) and I am excited about this one, but then I am going for a whole month over Christmas. Although it will most likely prove to be a relaxing time (with a few hours of work mixed into a heavy ultimate, shopping, reading, and drawing schedule) I dont have any friends up there. That means I will have time to knit (alot). Are there any order requests? So far I can make hats and scarfs...
I saw Harry Potter yesterday. The line at the theater was all the way around the back of the building! Then once you got in it was a bedlam of people and popcorn (crazy Potter heads) It was totally worth it though. Man this was the best movie yet, but in my opinion it was also the best book... Anyways so go see it if you dont already have plans to.
Alright this was my longest entry yet, I think?! Sweet Love and signing off | | |
| I had fun at Harvest, but when is frisbee not fun? We were gangsters or Vegas dancers or something of that nature. The weekend proved that I can not drive well and my minivan is breaking down hardcore (not a very good combination). I am hungry and I want coffee. If you read this entry I am sorry for wasting your time. haha | | |
| Well I guess there is not much to talk about except work...
My work is rediculous! (I really love it so dont get me wrong, but what are these weblog entry's for if you can not bitch about your life once in a while?) So I was at work on Saturday trying to keep this girl from banging her head on the window (pretty standard really) and all of the sudden she turns around and starts pulling my hair and biting my arm. Now, this is not the first or the last time that I have or will be assaulted in my line of work, it comes with the territory. However, the girl bit that part where you bruise really easy (you know that under arm fatty tissue part) and so now I have a bruise the size of Texas (exaggeration, but you get the idea). It is very painful and the only good thing about this that it is cold outside so now I can cover up in warm clothes (i.e. long sleeve shirts) and no one can see the hideousness of my arm. | | |
| Man today I felt sad, but I didnt really know why. It might be because I had this dream last night where I sat down on a bench, that I sometimes sit at, in front of Wooten Hall... So I sat down and watched people for a while. (I think that is what I do when I am sad, I watch.) The problem in my dream was that I didnt feel connected to anyone and it was upseting me alot. I felt like I was attached to a balloon (one of those one they used to give you when you went to Chuckie Cheeze/ Showbiz Pizza) and everything was far below me. I was flying away and the other crazy thing is that no one noticed. I started to get scared that I would fall (because I was going too high) and then I did... So that woke me up.
So I think the thing is that this dream I had sounds like a dream Ive heard of before. I know that I have never had the dream, but I feel like other people have told me about having a similar dream. Whatever... I feel better now and I think that the day might be a good one.
ps Ive been reading this book by Jack Kerouac and he hardly uses punctuation in the entire book so I think it is making my "writing style" weird. | | |
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