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planetish
07 April 2012 @ 02:33 pm
FRIENDS ONLY.


Comment to be added. Chances are, I'll add you back.
 
 
planetish
13 April 2008 @ 10:29 pm
mission101.

I tried to participate in this once, a while ago, but I never really committed. Not this time!

Basically, you make a list of 101 tasks you'd like to accomplish within the next 1001 days. They can be anything, as long as they're specific and plausible (the last one isn't required, but it is strongly recommended).

My 101 things in 1001 days are behind the cut. Wish me luck!

Mission: Impossible? )
 
 
planetish
I don't know why, but this morning I was struck by the strong urge to start a new livejournal. Thus, I created [info]planetish.

It's Spring Break and I am terribly apathetic. I've got some decent plans for the week, so I don't understand why I'm not more excited. Tomorrow, I'm heading out to Gainesville for a day with Alena and (maybe) Aria to explore our future campus. Wednesday, hopefully, will be a beach day - I had plans to go out there today but yesterday's clouds decided to hang around a little bit longer than expected.

And on Thursday, I'm going to Sea World until Saturday with my mom, my sister and my brother. It'll be cute, even though family vacations always make me want to kill myself. I don't even know why my sister comes anymore, to be honest. All she does is bitch and moan, and she doesn't want to do anything, ever. My brother is cute and eight years old, so he still appreciates some of it all, but he's too small to ride the "big kid" rides and too old to actually enjoy the kiddie ones. My mom always ends up getting sloshed in inappropriate places (on the boat ride back the hotel, for example) and I end up having to deal with everyone's bullshit.

OH WELL.

I have to leave for work in about half an hour, ugh. At least I'm getting money? It's so boring, though. I work at a karate studio. No, I don't know karate - at least, not much at all. I was hired to stamp papers, mail out postcards, make phone calls, and sell people Powerades and Sun Chips. It's a pretty sweet job, not gonna lie, and I get paid well. But, holy shit, after about an hour of standing behind that counter and staring at the wall, my eyes start to glaze over. I only have about half an hour of legitimate work to do; the rest of my time is spent looking around and making small talk with parents.

I might post some pictures and videos later. They've been rotting on my camera for a few weeks and I should probably upload them.
 
 
 
 

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