"On this day I will marry the one
I laugh with, live for, dream with, love."
It feels weird coming home for no reason.
Juss the fact I have a car.
I looked up cedar chests online til 2am. (Graduation present)
I've eaten Natalie and Arthurs pizza.
I've watched Bride Wars, Tinkerbell, and Horton Hears a Who.
I've eaten Natalie and Arthurs fruit salad and steak and stole their peanut butter cookies.
I've held their baby.
I've gone to lunch with the Babcocks (the neighbors) and my parents at Olive Garden and hit on the waiter who prolly thought I was some weird 16yr old hitting on him. Super good food tho.
I've listened to the know-it-all annoying rent-a-kid for a bit and feared for my possessions and questioned his mental stability.
I had a Mother/Daughter moment in which my mother made me buy ugly and painful boots (merely cuz she doesnt want me in flip flops this winter).
I've taken yet another trip down memory lane while piling up my junk in my room for the D.I. Memories; some good some bad. Now I'm excited for a cedar chest cuz I know what I'll put in it.
I've taken sleeping pills at 2am and didnt wake up in time fer church.
I've stayed up watching COPS til all hours of the night.
I've received mail announcing my bank account status and a warning by my insurance - something about signing some paper before the 22nd.
I have managed not to have done the laundry I brought home with me.
I've managed to survive the cold, mainly by wearing my coat all the time.
And finally, I realize that I've managed to do the majority of my driving on a Red Air day.
Over all - I did a lot considering I had no purpose :D