LifeStyles Magazine: Caroline Marschner, up-close!!!!

The only problem with having a sweet TSSOS blog arises when you have several weeks of nothing to say worth saying. But luckily the dry spell has passed and the muse of St. Cecilia has returned (LOL ironic, eh?)

Quickly--I must just interject that i do NOT like Amy Winehouse. And I wish that Maggie and Mary weren't so deeply interested in her life and lyrics, and did not play her whiney tunes so frequently, when I could be listening to Amanda and or ReO Speedwagon.

SO moving upwards and onwards (Momma style)....I have finally manage to totally adjust. I guess I have been adjusted for a while now, but 4 nights ago when I was in the U-Bend thinking about (death) going home, I felt, for the first time, a massive PANG of things here I would miss and look back on fondly! Sleeks, obviously. Aiden, putting on make-up and straigtening his hair with my hair products with mary and I, his sitting outside smoking cigs with me, telling me deep and complicated stories which I cant understand, but are nonetheless adorable, his immitating every word, complete with reflextion, i.e. NOOouh-Whaaaay!; Michael, and how cute he is about painstakingly making delicious coffee drinks, "you know what the best thing is about (mary and Jimmy) you guys being so in love? Your never going to be able to decide who gets the 1 remaining coffee drink and I'll get to drink it alll!!!!!!!heeehewwwwwww! "and his smoothis obsessions and glee whenever I bring him home a Rasberry Rush.....Maggie, how much fun she is to be around and how much she legit CARES about US Magazine and how Brit is doing..."no seriously. I think Amy is going to die in the next year. Its so sad" and then she gets upset if i make a sarcastic comment about caring....oops........
So yes, though it took a while to settle, e'rything is cool on the homefront.
Work: Smushie cafe is a shiv place to work. not because making smushies is all that tiring or difficult, but because it is poorly, poorly managed, pays under minimum wage, does give legit paychecks, and the 2 ppl that i LIKE are quitting in the next week, and everyone else who works there is a highschool bitch. But whatev, I'll be back to serving Beef O'Flareghty before I know it.

I talked to Daddy today. And he is going to have Mom buy me a ticket home for the end of the month. (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) I am very happy that this decision has been made between Mom and Dad, and that I wont have to worry about robbing a bank to buy a ticket home. And I am very excited to go home.....but I do dread going back into the fire of family drama...if you know what I mean. I am not looking forward to having to deal with mom's moods, pearse, weezer (when she's in a bad mood) thunderstorms, humidity....Sigh. But I cannot WAIT to see DeathCab, Franci, Kelly, Trissipants, Buttermeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeulk!