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Quotelove: "Yeah but you said you were going that's why I'm going." "And that's why I called her last night and told her I was sick, like a ninja."
"Darling, I don't know how to tell you this, there's a Chinese family in our bathroom."
Snacking on: Fruit Loops & Coke.
Watching: WWE Raw(:
How are you all today (: "hmm? good? yes? hmm? yes?"(misadventures of flapjack).
Sometimes life is hard, and it's not really a lot of fun. Really, it's filled with a lot of hard choices. And sometimes, our patience is tested by having to wait for things.
I am not a patient person in the best and brightest of situations, so picture me trying to wait now. It's excruciating. Like no joke. To add to this lovely chaos, I am rather impulsive, so screwing up is very likely for me.
I totally have class tomorrow and I might just get out of class early (: because we totally have a test, but it should be pretty easy breezy lemon squeezy. (:
So basically the purpose of this post is to list the 21 things i want to do before i turn twenty-one. (: haha It's great stuff I promise.
Twenty-One Things I Want to Do Before I Turn Twenty-One
One. Kiss [you] under the stars.
Two. Read 400 books. [57]
Three. Stop drinking pop. (:
Four. See the northern lights.
Five. Run a bookstore.
Six. Try alligator.
Seven. See the Pacific ocean.
Eight. go watch wwe raw(: live.
Nine. Stop letting people push me around.
Ten. Kiss [you] in the rain.
Eleven. Do something amazingly on impulse.
Twelve. dress up for halloween one more time.
Thirteen. Make a kickbutt birthday cake.
Fourteen. Make [you] dinner.
Fifteen. Let my hair grow out...
Sixteen. Love [you].
Seventeen. To make every ornament used on my christmas tree.
Eighteen. Watch the sun rise through a broken stained glass window.
Nineteen. Kiss [you] goodnight.
Twenty. To be me.
Twenty-One. move out.
Welp, folks. thats my top twentyone. (:
Hope you have an amazing night.

Watching: In Search of the Giant Anaconda
Wonders: What could possess this guy to hold that snake?
quotelove: And I wear red lipstick and a black strapless dress. Like a
rockstar Cinderella.–-Natalie Lloyd-
Hello Out There
I hope you are somewhere out there chilling in your jammies with a cup of hot tea, just like me. Because honestly this is great. Other than the snake part of my night. Snakes are weird and major creepy. And I know that this is mean, but I just wish that these retards that mess with these snakes would get bit. Okay so now I have to tell you about Wednesday. Here I am, exausted, trying to rack up a few precious hours of sleep before the directtv guy shows up. Of course mom wakes me up at 8 to wait on him.. he didnt get there until after 11. So Im upstairs trying to stay out of the guys way, when he comes upstairs and says..
Mr. Direct man: Emily.
And I was like.. um yeah?
Mr. Direct man: Do you have a pet snake?
Me: ... noooo.
Mr. Direct man: um, well, did you know you have a snake in your basement?
Me: Excuse me?
Mr. Direct man: you have a snake in your basement.
Me: One more time. (I could hear him.. I think.)
Mr. Direct man: there is a snake down there.
Me: OH MY... Jesus take the wheel.. umm.. no I sure didnt know that.
Mr. Direct man: oh well yeah you do. Hes a big one.
Me: oh Jesus help me. Well thanks for telling me.
So, not knowing what to do, I call dad while Mr. Direct man goes outside to rig up some capturing mechanism. So I tell dad and he says that hell take care of it.. when he gets home. And the only thing he requests is to not tell mom under any circumstance. So all is well and good. He couldnt catch the snake, but it crawled under the bathtub where it couldnt hurt anyone. So here I am.. all okay and what not.. and then Mr. Direct man walks upstairs.
Mr. Direct man: Emily?
Me: yes?
Mr. Direct man: um you know that snake?
Me: um, yeah did it come back?
Mr. Direct man: maybe.
Me: maybe?
Mr. Direct man: well it was either that one or another one.
Me: (squeeking) another one?
Mr. Direct man: Yeah
Me: Where is it?
Mr. Direct man: in the ceiling over your closet.
Me: WHAT?!?!
Mr. Direct man: Oh yeah, I tried to get it, but I couldnt
Me: Oh MY GOSH! SPAWN OF SATAN. GET THEE HENCE.
Mr. Direct man: (looking at me weird) um.. I think you need to know something worse.
Me: What could be worse?
Mr. Direct man: Well there is a hole in your ceiling the size of its head, and well it can squeeze through anywhere its head can.
ME: ... anything else bearer of bad news?
Mr. Direct man: well...
Me: Yes?
Mr. Direct man: Its pretty fat.. theres a large possibility that it is pregnant.
Me: *o* ( that was my face. Literally)
Good news though. He also said that my room was way too cold for the snake to even bother. But I swear, if that thing crawls its way into bed with me.. im moving out. HAHA (:
Just so everyone knows, I have to be up, showered, make-uped, beautiful, and on the road by 7:30am. And I was like... whoa nelly, hold the horse! So, its 2am and I think I'm getting up at 5:30. No biggie I don't need sleep. Haha. What in the world is going on tomorrow you might ask… My sister Katie is performing at cheerleading camp, and me and Nicole get the gift of going to pick her up at Tennessee Tech. You think that I am complaining, but I assure you that is not the case. Im excited. Like no joke. Basically for four reasons. 1. I love to travel. (like no kidding man. Just getting in the car and going somewhere makes my day. I couldnt be happier.) 2. One word. STARBUCKS! (yum) 3. Taco bell (: 4. I dont have to spend all day cleaning. (:
So basically other than the giant snake holing up in my ceiling, its been a great week and now Im prepared to start a brand new week.
AND I HAVE AWESOME NEWS. SOMEONE HAS TAKEN OVER CLEANING THE CHURCH UNTIL SEPTEMBER. (:
YAYNESS. I have Saturdays back now.
Anyways (: if you are looking for a good short story (: go here. (:
Natalie's Story (: Ashes READ IT! its good (:
Otherwise.. Ill see you next time (: Im going to bed.
Love like the Rain.
emily ann