My head is swimming with all I have to do in the next few days. I have to finish a paper for my Literature class, I have to study for two finals, I need to pack, I need to call the Cleaning Check supervisor, I have to move out all before Friday! I still don't know when exactly I'm moving out--either Thursday night or Friday morning. And I still don't know where I'm going to store my stuff or how I'm getting to the airport! Aggh!!!! This is why I hate moving. I still need some boxes--big ones.
My weekend was pretty good. Went to Wal-Mart with roommates on Saturday, prepared my Relief Society lesson, and then had a date to a luau. My friend invited me to a 9-ward luau. And as usual, he called me about 45 minutes before he's supposed to come pick me up, asking if he can come over early so we can upload new CDs to my computer. Yeah, that's his excuse to see me early...ha ha. I had just finished getting ready and let him over. We uploaded one CD and went to the party. It was pretty fun. The food was tasty and I got to meet some people from his ward...including his bishop. After the food, there was something resembling a dance. We stuck around to see if it was any good, but we hated the music so we left. We checked the dollar theater but there weren't any movies we were particularly interested in seeing, so we went back to his house and watched Hidalgo. It was actually a pretty good movie. Then he had to get me home because it was late. A long date, but neither of us seemed to mind. Neither of us said "date", but we were sure as heck thinkin' it I'm sure.
Sunday, I gave my final Relief Society lesson (sad). It was actually my last Sunday in my ward, which makes me kind of sad. I've lived in the ward for two years. I'm going to miss it. I'm kind of scared about moving to Park Plaza because I'm not going to know ANYONE. It's almost like freshman year all over again. I'll still have friends around Provo, but it won't be the same. But I feel like I'm doing the right thing, but still. I'm not a fan of change, which is why I've stayed in the same apartment complex for two years. Ha ha. And hopefully a certain someone won't forget about me during the two weeks I'm gone ;)
In other news: my brother Craig is joining the Border Patrol. He's reporting to the training academy next Monday. My brother Scott is supposed to have his Eagle Scout Court of Honor this Saturday (Mom is still working on that). He also had his wisdom teeth out last Thursday, and is still recovering. My brother Paul is having shoulder surgery this week as well. My mom has been pretty darn busy. I'm pretty darn busy too, got to get back to work!
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And now dad has pain in his shoulder and numbness in his palm.......!!!!!!!!
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