Archive for September 30, 2007

Dead
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Written by: Kerri on Sunday, September 30th, 2007 | Comments (0)

I’m still awake and I feel like death. I wrote a list of books that I’d like to read starting in the year 2008. One of my goals is to read one hundred books within a year. I want to start at the beginning of the year. I doubt that I will be able to read that much with school, work, and taking care of Lyra.

So I’ve been sneezing a lot. I can’t find my nose spray. I found a cute new icon of a kitten. I deleted some pictures off of my cell phone to save space. Lyra is now crying and I am blowing my nose. This is great! -sarcasm-

Chris bought me some birthday gifts today. I actually didn’t want them until Monday, but I changed my mind because I was excited. The littlest things can make me happy. Even a simple card. Well, he bought me a white American Eagle tank top because I needed a new one. A pair of green cotton pants from American Eagle. And Vera Bradley breath mints. haha. I’ll take pictures some other day.

I won’t get a lot for my birthday this year. Ever since I gave birth to Lyra, all of my friends (except for a select few) have been completely ignoring me. I guess because they have better lives drinking and smoking weed than I do taking care of a baby. -sarcasm again- Lyra keeps me away from all that junk. I’m glad that she does and all those friends who are being that way can go to hell and grow up.

My best friends, Britny and Bobby, don’t ignore me. They are so super excited for my birthday. I keep telling them that I just want a homemade card for my birthday and they say, “NO! It’s your birthday! We have to have a party and presents!” I don’t care about presents.

When my dad came to visit, he bought me a baby bath tub and a high chair before Lyra was even born. I tried to tell him not to buy it because I absolutely dislike taking things from people, but he knows I am very appreciative and that anything a person gives me is sacred to me.

I ate a huge Mr. Goodbar and now I feel like puking.

And oh my gosh! My manager is still working me until 11:30pm EST even after my mom told her not to! I guess I will have to tell her myself and also tell her that I do not want to work on Sundays! I work every single Sunday and it’s so damn annoying. Sunday is the day to relax and it’s so boring. Sometimes I just want to quit my job because I’m that lazy, but then I think, That means no more money! haha.

I think that I’m going to lay down now.