Well... there's that....

New roommates have arrived.  After scrubbing and cleaning and (everyone else) packing for the last two days, it's officially time for summer to begin.  The downside: all of my new roommates were roommates in their old apartment, so this means that this summer will be full of inside jokes that have me going o_o -_- o_o -_- o_o -_- -_- o_o (see my mood kitty for the real effect of what I'm trying to achieve, but not really getting it) and being left out, simply because I'm such a fish out of water in these sorts of social situations.  This corner of the world is starting to get quite comfy...

Also, Mom called and said they'd (possibly) be here next week to celebrate my birthday, but the way things go with my family and big plans, they'll only make it as far as Ogden and then they'll head home five minutes after I get my present(s) and I give Mom and Dad theirs.  It also means that the actual day of my birthday means jack crap, yet again.  I think it's becoming some sort of sick tradition that makes me almost wish I had a boyfriend (almost).  It's not like I wouldn't want to go home.  I'm going to miss my sister's play that I really wanted to see, since I've only been able to ever see one because I freaking suck.

If I wasn't so excited for this new job and the fact that this boy that I might, sorta, kinda, possibly, maybe could, I guess like stopped and talked to me when I saw him out in the parking lot.  He seemed a little happy that I was staying for the summer, but then again, it's hard to tell with this kid.

Theme for this (and every) summer: Play it by ear.

I hate this time of year.

Love from,
Jenny Wildcat