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| Heh, oooopsiiies.....I forgot all about this! Well, not *all* about it. But everybody has facebook now and that just seems so much better....but I like this.......*sigh* It reminds me of old times, old times that might never come back.
Here's the jist of what's happened since June:
I got the job, in the deli. It's alright, except I have to deal with gossiping old ladies who joke about....er....inappropriate things quite often, though they do something hush their voices so I won't hear. But most of them are nice, it's just when this one girl works, then they all gossip. And she works pretty much every day there sooo...yeah.
I've been keeping up with violin a lot, becoming more and more impassioned with it by the minute. Deep thrills run through my soul whenever I hear it being played, and to think that I can actually pick up that beautiful instrument and play some tunes on it....it's breathtaking. I want to get really good at it, teach it some day, or maybe perform with a small orchestra or fiddling band or something. I love fiddling!
Dancing is also another passion I've added to my list...in August I took Ballroom Dance lessons for a week at music camp, and loved it so much! Also, last Saturday after playing in the Fiddle Competition, I stayed for the old-time dance held afterward. There I danced my first waltz, with many very nice old gentlemen teaching me all the different dances and steps they do. It was a very fun-filled night and I will never forget it. Ever.
I lost a friend, I re-made another old friend who I had shunned a long time ago, and I re-made that same friend that I had lost only a few months before. So life is amazing, although we're never really be the same....
Looking back on my life now, I'm amazed at how much I've grown up. I honestly don't know how, or when, it all happened. It's like I suddenly woke up, and I'm all....different. I feel different. Sometimes I feel very old. It seems just like yesterday I was a giggly 16 year old, talking on the phone every night, without a care in the world except for boys and horses and my friends. And now....
A sentimental, musical sap who likes to go on and on about how much she's changed.
It's good to be back.
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| I have a job interview at our local grocery store on Tuesday; I sure hope I can get a job there, even though I'd probably be put behind the till. Tills scare me  I'd rather do something in their bakery or deli, where I can make the food instead of, well, tilling it.
And I have a santa claus door knob decoration thingy sitting beside me.
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| Those of you who haven't seen Wayne and Shuster wouldn't know what my title means I had a fantabulous trip down East, with my family. Saw so many things...but I can't begin to write it all down. I already tried on facebook, and found I missed out a whole bunch of stuff.
So, just glad to be home. How do you like the layout? I think the pink's a little pukey....but tell me what you think.
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| Um, yeah. Hi. Rottenest day of my life, don't want to talk about it. But I'd appreciate your prayers, every single person who's reading this, since I'm kind of going through something that's extremely emotionally trying.
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| Erm.....hi. Tony Scapony's having kittens again - this is her second batch. And yes, Tony Scapony is a girl. Gosh, I hope she doesn't have them while we're gone. We're letting the Garez look after Buck for a week, or until Danny comes back home. I so hope the poor cat doesn't have a nervous breakdown over there. Maybe he'll be able to lose some weight.
Stephen shot an otter on Tuesday! He heard the dogs barking and fighting with something over in the field, told me to get the .22 gun because whatever it was (we didn't know at the time) was doing a pretty good job in hurting Buddy and Weiser. So he shot it in the neck, the dogs finisehd it up, we took it to Uncle Carl, and he said it was an otter. Pretty weird, considering we're so far from the river. I guess the feller just hopped from swamp to swamp till it got here. I didn't even know we got otters at the river. Those things are major mean, I'm surprised the dogs only got a few scratches. Their hurts are getting better though.
I can't believe a few months ago I was complaining that nothing ever happens here. x_X
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