Pirate

I feel like I must blog again for the sake of my mother.  She likes me blogs.  <--haha, so instead of writing "she likes my blogs," I accidentally wrote "me."  I won't change it because it makes me sound like a pirate.  Argh, matey!

I thought perhaps I should put up some pictures of my new room.  It's really messy and I feel frazzled, but I still don't really know where to put everything yet.

I love my LBF....little black fan.  Play off of little black dress LBD.  It worked so well last night I didn't wake up until I wanted to.  However, I had a weird dream and woke up at dawn.  Sometimes, my dreams are really weird and I'm glad I mostly can't remember them.  Really, there's a crowd of my facebook friends in a building and I can only save one?  That's terrible.  The nurse inside me is so conflicted.

You can see my NCLEX study materials in the picture as well.  I didn't study yesterday though because it was kinda an annoying day so I just wanted to relax.

Here's why it was annoying:  1) My cute tan shoes got orange junk on them from who knows what. 2) I got cat-called by a bunch of disgusting construction workers.  PS NO-I don't like being cat-called; YES-I will ignore you; MAYBE-I will flip you off. And 3) after a long day of grocery shopping all the groceries fell out of my car.  Tomatoes EVERYWHERE!

It really wasn't that bad of a day, I just wanted to be dramatic on my blog and find an excuse to not study.  The cat-calling was the worse and it made me really mad and feel disgusted.  I have pepper spray and really want to use it on people sometimes....

Also,when I finally got back to the apartment there was all these workers making holes in Carlie's dining room wall.

After they leave I clean up everything.  I'm sure we are the only apartment they come to everyday where they can see all the fresh new vacuum lines each time in their work area...