my first love. i’m sad and mad, and i just want to get over him as quickly as humanly possible.
1/19/09 – Ate at a new pizza place with my pops and uncle.
1/20/09 – Really tried to talk to my uncle about my work hours.
1/21/09 – Went all the way out to the main book store to try and buy my books. Graduated from day time retainer wear.
1/22/09 – Used powdered deodorant for the first time. Went on a double date- bowling and eritrean food!
1/23/09 – Used my fiesta ware pasta bowl for the first time.
1/15/09 – Walked to work from montgomery station for the first time. Made cauliflower.
1/16/09 – Had my first college class.
1/17/09 – Officially signed up for my first college classes. Went to aardvark and sought out my first used english books on my own. Bought first text book at the school store.
1/18/09 – Walked around golden gate park alone. Found my way to green apple’s.
My new goal is to do something new (or independently new)everyday, no matter how small or seemingly uninteresting.
1/14/09 – Went to the library and used a computer for the first time, learned how to reserve them and how to print. Went to city college, stood in a million lines, talked to people and met with a counselor. Finished the matriculation process all on my own.
All this week I’ve been like the female mr. clean with a dab of energizer bunny thrown in for good measure.
Week One: Complete overhaul. Find the floor. (Check!)
Week Two: Closet and dresser. Get my clothes out of the kitchen and organized. Set up hamper. Give each shoe a proper home.
Week Three: Tackle the bookcases and trunk. Make the poor son-of-a’s say uncle.
Week Four: Start going through bags. Find a place for everything or send it packing.
Week Five: Bring in the outsiders. Get everything of mine out of my old room and get everything that isn’t mine out of my new one.
Week Six: Go through the back porch. Inside and out.