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Thursday, November 30, 2006

final exam monotony

So i got the schedule for semester number two. Smooth sailing I tell you. Smooth sailing. I have a grand total of four classes...half of which are clinical. So for the majority of the week I will be practicing my enema giving skills. Still wanna shake my hand?

I need someone to practice on. Any takers?

Just as a random side note: getting along with the people you live with makes life worth the living. The only sad part about actually getting along is that it makes leaving that much harder. You know?

Sigh of relief. Mom is happy. Almost too happy. Kidding. She's very excited about shopping for clothing apparel over Christmas. It's a happy time. Ever since Grandma put her hearing aid back in things have become even easier. She's excited to meet Vince and is trying desperately to cram as much quilting tutelage in over Christmas break as possible. "Life skills, dear. It's all about life skills. I'm sure this Vincent character wouldn't want to marry a woman who can't even make a decent quilt to spruce up your...living quarters".

Living quarters? It's hard for Grandma to admit that i'm going to be moving in with a man...etc, etc. I'm watching out for Amanda with all of this. Mental pictures.
And life isn't just about quilting. It's about knitting and quilting. Don't laugh. I'm sure someone out there finds knitting sexy.

It's nice to keep you guys in touch with the madness.

41 days until I get to see my posse again!!!

9 Comments:

Blogger Lauren said...

What is up with parents/grandparents suddenly having urges to teach their kids/grandkids life skills? Why not teach them throughout their lives so they don't need to cram it all in the last few months!

lol- i'm part of a posse! That made me smile!
You are still coming to see me (and your father) at christmas- right?

4:46 PM  
Blogger Vinny said...

yeah I'm pretty excited to see you in January as well! I pretty much can't wait for the 41 more days to be over.

8:16 PM  
Blogger amateur&prose said...

yeah Edmonton posse represent yo...january will be off the hook...off the hizzie fo shizzie...wave your hands in the air if you're a true playa

i'm sorry i put you all through that but that's what i've learned from a girl from dryden that will remain nameless...she thinks she's thug...looking forward to seeing you mom

8:51 PM  
Blogger Nav said...

Sigh, I should really get over that at some point. Some point.

Love you!

9:06 PM  
Blogger Krysta Chelle said...

MEG!! I want to be in the posse!! Can I?? Can I??? lol. I am so excited to see you doll. Vince, remember, shes here to see us, not you... lol. ok well maybe a little of you but us girls=3 and you boy =1 so we should get 3/4ths of her time. lol. oh dear. meg groans on cue. lol. Grandmas are funny. My grandma worried out loud this summer about aaron and I getting intimate to soon, she used the wrong word, she ment seriouse. my mom just about lost it laughing. Oh dear. Love you meg. 40 days now.

10:33 PM  
Blogger Lauren said...

Wow.. i SO did not teach Eric that... forget he said that at all. He really needs to learn what is appropriate to say in public and what is not!
It appears that I have a big job ahead of me!

3:24 PM  
Blogger melancholy meditation said...

Yes Krysta. You can be in the posse (*gives approving maternal look).

5:55 PM  
Blogger melancholy meditation said...

And yes Lauren. Yes you do. But I'm sure you're up for it. And you're also the best person for the job too!

5:56 PM  
Blogger Nav said...

Yo yo yo! What's up in da hood?

I'm so hcore.

Maybe.

7:25 PM  

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