Things seem to speed up when you're not paying attention.

This past week/the one we are still in the middle of, I called my workplace to see if I worked that day and found that I did not. Excited, I smiled to myself and went back upstairs and layed down until about noonish. Tuesday, I went to work from 11:30am - 1:30pm and found that my bosses didn't schedule me the day before because they were sure I'd need a day break from my camping excursion from the past weekend. Isn't that the sweetest thing?

That day, I also wrote down my work schedule for the next two weeks. Surprisingly I had only to write down three times. Tuesday 11:30 - 1:30, Wednesday 11:30 - 1:30, and the following Wednesday 11:30 - 1:30. In a small way I was really excited and in another kind of sad. I like working at Common Grounds, and I don't get many hours.

When I got home, there was a call from Patti Beck, for those of you who don't know her. She is the lady in charge of student employment at DSU. She said there was one or two Federal Work study jobs available if I had an interest in them. They would begin right after the fourth of july. This really striked my interest, with as low amount of hours I get at Common Grounds, I was on the verge of peeing myself. So, I called Patti back and talked to her about it. One job for Jean Taylor(not sure about the last name) in either clerical or web publishing position. Again, I nearly wet myself with excitement. There is another job available but she wanted to see if they were still sincerely seeking a person for it so she'll get back to me.

In the evening on Wednesday, my family (Mom, Mel, Cam, Ridge, Grandma, and I) went to my Uncle David's house. He lives out by Lake Madison, and Ridge hadn't seen them for years. So we wanted to have dinner and hang out with David and his family. We did get to hang out for many hours, had some wonderful hamberger(suddenly has a question but this is a note to scroll down), and later on hot tubbing. <3 <3 <3

After the hot tub, which came before taking grandma home, we decided to call it a night because we are going to be going to WWW(wild water west) in Sioux Falls on Thursday. Yes, that means earlier today. x3 <3

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Questions and Ponderings
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One question I have, when having a two way with Kevin I used the phrase: like it's going out of style.
What exactly does that mean? Who really cares if something is going out of style. I was referencing the fact that I was reading quite a bit. Besides the Enlightenedment(sp?) when has reading EVER been "in style"? I know this phrase is about doing something with zeal but it just sounds stupid.

Another phrase I had used also with Kevin: (insert subject) like no tomarrow.
What, suddenly because you did something, there is going to be no tomorrow? As if reading would cause that. x3 This is another phrase about doing something with zeal, that still just comes out stupid.

The note mentioned above is about the word: hamberger.
Ham comes from pigs. Berger well is the roundish meat stuffs that you digest because you feel like it. Then, using that logic, why is it that they are calling cow meat made into the roundish meat stuffs hamberger. Shouldn't it be called something like: mooberger, cowberger, or fourfootedyummymassburger? The last one, of course would be way too long for McDonalds to put on their menu's so I can understand the lack of enthusiasm for it.

Well, I have to go make a deposite in the poop bucket of doom. L8r :D *farts horribly*