-Are you suggesting coconuts migrate?-

Happy St. Patrick’s Day!

I told myself when this blog began that I was going to post at least once a week. We can already see that goal is too large for me to handle.   )

After all of that painting in Cameron’s house, who would’ve thought that I’d survive? It really wasn’t as bad as I’m making it sound. It just makes makes the time fly by- which is both good and bad. The last two weeks have pretty much been a blur. I got to pick the color of the last room though! My superior taste paid off- the color rocks my socks off every time I see it.

In the school life, my spring break is officially over today. I’ve got a paper due soon, and I’m hoping that it’s not due on Tuesday. It’s a lengthy paper to write in just a few hours (Which is all the time I have to spend on it between now and Tuesday a.m.) Yes, I am a procrastinator. However I do have an excuse! I’ve been working on my resume for the last week- asking opinions about this and that and bouncing it to important people. So at least I got one thing accomplished. I need to get motivated soon-like.

Not doing much with the mom or any relatives lately. Too much drama for me to even think about dealing with right now. I need to surround myself with positive people who enjoy life. I’m the only kid that’s gone to college on my mom’s side and I’m the only kid to get lectured about everything. I feel like Peter from Officespace (in the sense that I have around 8 bosses and when I seem to do something wrong, I get lectured on it- 8 times) . -sigh- I digress.

Let’s see- the work life is a bit interesting at the moment. I have a co-worker that growls whenever he gets upset and my other co-worker blew his knee out… so now he’s working from home. I love the peace and quiet, but we are a weird bunch. We = growly guy. He’s the guy that’s going to build up so much frustration that he’s finally just going to bring in an M16 and kill us all. I give him candy every now and again- in hopes that when he finally gets to my cubicle (if I’m still there) he’ll spare me because of the skittles I gave him the previous day.

Oh, my nephew sent me a little paper guy named Bob via the USPS. He is a paper cut out doll that I am supposed to take to a national monument or area of importance where I live… and take a picture of Bob with it. So Cameron and I both get off work at 5 and we’re going to First Landing Park to take a picture of Bob in his sailboat. (hand crafted all by myself with the use of construction paper, crayons, and stick glue- this boat is seriously kick ass). I shall post pictures when they are readily available.

In other news, particularly news having do to with the relationship that is Cameron and Ashley, I’m happy. I like who I am when I’m with him and I enjoy being able to kiss one of my best friends.  Time has never really worked out for us in the past, though the feelings were there just as they are now. So I’m glad time has finally figured out what the hell it’s doing.

Alright. Sleepy Time.