UNO

UNO cometh... and it cometh too soon. Yeah, I'm moving in on Friday/Saturday, and I cannot believe how fast it came. I have most of my stuff packed. About the time I think I have it all, I see one more thing or I think "Gee, I don't need all this crap." Oh well. I guess it's better to be over-prepared rather than under.

Anyway, the last few days have been pretty calm. Colleen and I ran up to the school today during last period to talk to a few teachers and such. The band was happy to see us, all 9 members, and of course Senora and Mrs. Miller.

Mr. Nannen died last night. I just want to note that the only things I remember about him were good. All of the funny stories, the times he taught P.E., all the silly things he said, and the times he yelled at the boys. He always made us laugh. He taught Driver's Ed. up until the year before me. Lucky for him, I have been known to cause heart attacks with my driving. So, R.I.P. Mr. Nannen, you were a good guy.

Colleen is going back to UNO tomorrow-good thing-Cecilia is going to kill her. YIKES! Hopefully they will both be happier campers soon, especially since I will be with Colleen. Heeheehee.

I have met my roommates online and they seem GREAT so I am just super excited about that. Although I very much miss my dear Shelby. :( And of course, there are all of the other Beede Babes, too...Andrea...Court....Jenna....Alex.... sad. :(

Dad is forcing chili cheese dip upon me now... saying he is a connoiseur... I would love to see him even TRY to spell that. Wow. It tasted good for about five seconds and now it tastes like butt, not that I know what that tastes like, but we aren't going to tell him.

:D.

I am my mother's daughter...unfortunately. That woman is crabbier than a pre-menstrual Pit Bull. Also, I cannot wait until she reads this! I did offer to go to CYO for her though, just to lighten her mood. She said it might help, but my chances weren't that great so I decided to stay home and say mean things about her. I am also trying to convince myself that she is only crabby because she is completely devastated that I am leaving again. I know that it must be true; it WAS just yesterday that we were busting out moves to "Mony, Mony" on the radio and scaring the cat half to death. Heehee.

SPEAKING OF THE CAT.

I might miss her. But only a little.

HA! I lied!!!

And tomorrow-hopefully-Andrew is coming over. I am ecstatic. :D (He is oh, so cute.)

Aaaaaaaaaaaaand, that is about it. Yup. That's my update.

Love,
The Pre-Menstrual Pit Bull's Favorite Daughter.