According to ErinCondren.com, my planner has been sitting there, printed for the last two days. SHIP IT ALREADY!!
Boom. One shift already picked up. Two left to go. And I also should have 2 packages coming to my house tomorrow. YES :)
That moment where you get a schedule update with two new shifts, ontop of the one you are already trying to get rid of, so you can actually, you know, take 3 days off and go out of town. I give up.
Everyone is annoying today. Everyone.
According to ErinCondren.com, my planner was printed today. I WANT IT ALREADY!!!!
It is approximately 7:30pm. And I want to know if I can go to bed yet. Soooo tired.
CREDIT LIMIT WENT UP. THAT IS NOT OKAY. Fucking Wells Fargo. I did not even pay more off, I think you just extended my fucking credit limit. I don’t want more credit limit. TAKE IT BACK. TAKE IT BACK.
THAT MOMENT WHERE MY AVAILABLE CREDIT IS $1,044 AND I REMEMBER THE NIGHT IT WAS LIKE $3 AND I’M JUST SO HAPPY. NO MORE SHOPPING. JK, shopping in moderation.
MY BIGGEST FEAR ABOUT THE REAL WORLD
WHEN SOMEONE ASKS HOW SCHOOL IS GOING
howdoiputthisgently: I’M JUST LIKE:
WHEN I DAYDREAM
I want to try to do glitter nails. But I know it’ll be at least an hour, probably more like two, to get both my fingers and toes done. And I’m kinda just like, I want to go to bed…
Glad You Came, The Wanted. →
This song always brings me back to that moment. Driving through the streets I don’t know, in a car that isn’t ours, the quaint houses blurring past. The windows down, the sun bright, my sun glasses on, and ocean breeze in my hair. In that moment, it all fit so perfectly.