still not unpacked...

there are still six boxes left to unpack. I'm terrible, I know.

But actually, it's mostly clothes and books. I'm waiting on a dresser to unpack my clothes, and my boxes are in the way of my bookshelf so I can't put my books away. Alas, I am stuck in chaos until... hopefully tomorrow, when my desser is finished.

Let's see, summer update.... I've been to many grad parties. Many. And several graduations. Celebrated a few birthdays, eaten some delicious Japanese food.

Right now, my arms are all scratched up from hopping my backyard wall to get in last night. If I stay out late, Mom locks the door, and I get to say hi to my dogs in the backyard if I want to get inside.

I'm working at the Country Club down the street. I think I said that in my last blog though. It's exhausting, but the pay is good. And I usually only work about twice a week.

I've got five costumes to make in the next four weeks, for friends and stuff. It will be an interesting few weeks, scrambling for fabric. I'll probably take over the living room, put my cutting board on the floor and the sewing machine on a collapsable table, and work from eight in the morning until two in the morning, and drive my family crazy.

I had my birthday with my family a couple weeks ago. I got a PlayStation3. I can't stop playing it. It's like my new baby. I think my laptop would be jealous, if it had feelings.

Other than that, I've been watching cartoons, catching up on them before their big summer movies come out. All the books I wanted to read are trapped in a box. But as soon as my first pay check comes in, I'm ordering the first set of Torrey texts, and I can begin reading again!

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no one's posted and it's been over a week of summer! Come on, guyssss. I want to know what you are doingg. There's even a lack of facebook updates! I hope that means you are having fun vacations.

I scored a summer job, catering at the country club. It sucks. I came home last night from an 8-hour shift in so much pain I didn't want to do anything but veg out on the couch and eat ice cream. It wasn't even sore, like I worked hard. I just ached all over, like I'd been pressed in some sort of machine.

Other than that, summer is good. I'm enjoying it. Getting ready to buy the first of many text books and begin summer reading!

PS;; it's my birthday tomorrow. I already feel old. Why must we consistently get older?