Day 5 of being home for the summer. AND I already want to go back.
It's not that Enumclaw is bad at all (well... when it SNOWS IN FREAKING APRIL it is...)
it's just that the freedom isn't here anymore.
or the people.
or the roommates
or the things to do
.... or the freedom.
It's 9:05pm as I write this and I have absolutely NOTHING to do. Literally nothing. And the worst part is that I'm not even doing nothing with somebody. I'm doing nothing ALL BY MYSELF. Doing nothing with a roommate or a friend is so much more fun than chilling by yourself.
The weird part is that life in Provo continues to move on without me. Friends still have crazy 24 marathons, roommates, classes. LIVES. While my life continues somewhere else, it's hard to see how much fun they're having.
WHERE IS MY FUN?
Enough ranting Jess, it's not becoming.
ANYWAYS I've been nannying since Monday for my Aunt Carol (http://sccsdecker.blogspot.com), watching her adorable daughters Chloe and Safiya. Yesterday Safiya woke up and said "Jessica! I dreamed of a pink popsicle!" Me being really witty said "Oh, what a sweet dream!" (I then remembered that 2 year olds don't get puns). Chloe chimed in right after 'fiya "I.... I.... I dreamed of EVERY color popsicle Jessica!"
Don't you remember the weird competitions you had with your siblings?
I was reading a book to Chloe about the story of Jesus' birth and after reading about the gifts the wise men brought to Him I said "Chloe, what gift would you give to baby Jesus?" Without hesitating she said "A popsicle. I think he'd really like that!"
Apparently these kids LOVE popsicles.
oh hey and ps: babysitting is the best form of birth control.
It's not that Enumclaw is bad at all (well... when it SNOWS IN FREAKING APRIL it is...)
THIS ^ is the first picture of my summer 2011 album. SAD |
it's just that the freedom isn't here anymore.
or the people.
or the roommates
or the things to do
.... or the freedom.
It's 9:05pm as I write this and I have absolutely NOTHING to do. Literally nothing. And the worst part is that I'm not even doing nothing with somebody. I'm doing nothing ALL BY MYSELF. Doing nothing with a roommate or a friend is so much more fun than chilling by yourself.
The weird part is that life in Provo continues to move on without me. Friends still have crazy 24 marathons, roommates, classes. LIVES. While my life continues somewhere else, it's hard to see how much fun they're having.
WHERE IS MY FUN?
Enough ranting Jess, it's not becoming.
ANYWAYS I've been nannying since Monday for my Aunt Carol (http://sccsdecker.blogspot.com), watching her adorable daughters Chloe and Safiya. Yesterday Safiya woke up and said "Jessica! I dreamed of a pink popsicle!" Me being really witty said "Oh, what a sweet dream!" (I then remembered that 2 year olds don't get puns). Chloe chimed in right after 'fiya "I.... I.... I dreamed of EVERY color popsicle Jessica!"
Don't you remember the weird competitions you had with your siblings?
I was reading a book to Chloe about the story of Jesus' birth and after reading about the gifts the wise men brought to Him I said "Chloe, what gift would you give to baby Jesus?" Without hesitating she said "A popsicle. I think he'd really like that!"
Apparently these kids LOVE popsicles.
oh hey and ps: babysitting is the best form of birth control.