I have now been home from Andrews a total of 12 days. I think on the fourth day I began to get really bored being around the house. Last week was actually in a way a little torturous. I really wanted to go out and do something but couldn't really pick up my lazy butt to do anything. I did however go in to try and fix up my work schedule, then my manager told me that I should start the next Monday, 5-9-11. But guess what I didn't, and now I am out of a job. Isn't that fancy?
See this summer is going to be really busy for me. I decided to take two summer classes, which could be fun I guess. I am taking General European History at ESU right by my house in May and then at the end of July I will start my second class, a ceramics class at NCC. In between both classes I am going on an Educational tour through Europe, which I am really excited about. But needless to say everything is really tight and costs some money. I really wanted work to fit in my summer, but apparently work did not want me. :(
Well I still want a job, so I applied to as many Dunkins as I could since I have the working experience there, hopefully someone will hire me.
But for now I have been trying to be productive and keep myself occupied. On Monday I tried my cooking talents. I made home made cheese bread, tried making homemade tomato soup (the first one failed miserably, but the second one which was can soup with a little twist succeed.) my mom made the salad, and for dessert warm banana pudding. Yesterday, Tuesday I went to Midas to get my dad's car inspected and went out with my Bf to apply to summer jobs. I also watched Billy Elliot, which turned out to be a pretty great movie.
Today I decided to clean my car, I was going to wash the outside with special car soap and rinse it with a hose. Then I wanted to vaccum out the inside of the car and clean the seats and dash with this really cool car wipes. Well halfway through cleaning the outside of the car I bent down and picked up my bucket of special car soap and not special water and I leaned wrong and pulled something in my back. Even though I felt the pain and knew I did something awful, I was stubborn and finished washing my car. (Idiot) When I came back in the house I kinda sat around for a while thinking oh you know it will go away soon enough. Ya right. I went to the chiropractor, and he told me ya you really hurt your back, gave me muscle relaxants, told me to put ice on it, gave me a couple exercises to help my back and made another app. for me.
I really wanted to be active and keep myself busy, but apparently productivity doesn't want me either. :( So now I'm sitting at a dumb chair feeling like my back is 50 years old with nothing more to do then start up my blog again. I am not however saying that this is a bad thing though.
Well I guess I might be on here more often, now.
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