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[11 Jul 2004|07:41pm] |
I've been thinking...that if life like this...right now...is a foreshadowing of the rest of my life, then...well...it will stink.
Haha. I think that because I've been so unnaturally busy this summer, that I'm worrying about not finishing ANY of my goals, besides the aforementioned book series I finished (yay). AND most of my friends are leaving or are gone already.
And I stress unnaturally, because I actually have to work this summer, plus soccer, piano + clarinet lessons (which I've had for two summers anyway), PLUS my new, stupid workout schedule, which takes like an hour and a half out of everyday. Usually it's me and lenny, waking up at 11 and eating a hot pocket before going to the basement to chill, all day long.
Today I worked for 10 hours. I woke up at 5:45 to go to work in the packing house at 6...work which consists of staring at a conveyer belt of green peppers and picking out the ones that either a) have holes in them, b) are starting to change color or c) are an odd shape.
So I did that for three hours straight, went home, then went to the farm market at 11 and worked until 6. ELLEN CAME thank god. It was so busy today. SOO busy. My earnings today: $57 dollars.
Came home, ate dinner, checked the blurties and such. Now in 10 minutes I'm doing an hour of pilates. (Running is out of the schedule since the farm is being irrigated).
...Until 9:00. Then I'll go to sleep, without practicing piano OR clarinet, and therefore sucking. Whoot.
Tomorrow = more peppers. Score.
On the bright side.
Yay for Arianna coming back! Her and I might go visit Kevin up in NYC for a day. that would be so awesome.
Ellen and I found the Reverent Pepper today in the F.M., but SOMEONE BOUGHT THE GRANDPARENT EGGPLANT.
Someone thought Ellen and I were sisters.
Someone thought I went to Rutgers (same person actually).
A few people asked if the pineapples were local. Okay I know they aren't that stupid. I told them yes.
Dear Joe. None of my reeds are good. I need sandpaper.
Amen.
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