Friday, February 19, 2010

Just got paid...it's Friday night...

HAHAHA. Remember when Friday meant something different than any other day of the week? I supose it still does for most people.
Holy cow, I'm listening to Jordan "teach" Samantha how to play the money throwing game. It's HYSTERICAL. He's shouting "YOU DID IT! YOU DID IT!" and she's copying him. It's so cute.
So, if I make a bucket list, would I do it? If Cullen made a bucket list, would he do it? Could we somehow do both of them? Why do we wait til some deadline comes up? So many people have lists.
Hm. What would I put on mine even? I can't even decide on a stupid wish, how will I pick on this? HA- speaking of wishes, I was laying on the couch snuggled up with my little heater, and thinking "Gosh, if mom invited us over for dinner I wouldn't have to have the Tuna Argument with the kids tonight at dinner time..." and guess what? The phone rang. I didn't even get up. Instead, I thought "Must be mom, calling to invite us over." and guess what? IT WAS. I'm TELLING YOU- I love getting these little wishes. I need to think of a good big one. Okay- here's my wish- I want to work with animals, I don't even care how. Volunteering is fine. It's great, actually. So in good faith, I will keep inquiring at shelters, rehabs and whatever. And I believe that just like anything else (Jordan just said I LOVE THIS SONG! when Train came on. Funny!) that I will get exactly what I want. Thanks, World!

Bucketlist:
Um..coming up blank.
I don't want to skydive.
There is no where in particular that I want to visit that is far away.
I am not into owning a house. And having my dreamhouse built isn't something that I feel like I need to tackle before checking out.
Am I a tard or what? Who can't think up something for their bucketlist?!
Um....Okay. I want to donate a kidney.
Lord. I have a feeling my list would be frowned upon by the masses.
I want to commit to finding a homeless person, and everytime I'm going to go to out to eat, I take a different person with. Share and share alike, you know? Seems stupid that someone is starving when I have enough money to go out to eat. I'd like to do that.
Cullen wants to do foster care, but I still don't know if I'm emotionally up to that challenge. My own four kids really do wear me out pretty good.
I want to remember every time I go buy coffee or food from a drive through to give them $5 for the person behind me. Again, if I have enough money to waste on that shit, the least I can do is share.
See? Total nerd.
HA! Phantom gall ballder pain. FUNNY!
OH! I'd love to go to Children's Hospital and volunteer there. Again, the emotional toll of that is huge, but the reward has to be just as big. Right now there are kids in there, and that is their life. I have 4 healthy kids. Same thing with the head shaving. What a better way to show my gratefulness? I will go on the website right now and look at opportunities.
Damn. Their volunteering hours are M-F from 9am-3pm.
I'll find a way.
It's what I do.
And it's better than getting fricken dogs. I can't be THAT bored by normal life, can I?
I almost cut my hair off.
But I colored it instead.
John Mayer is just a dork. I don't even love his music.
NOT bored enough to hold Willow.
YAY JAMIE!!!! I can't wait to hear how today went! I'M PROUD OF YOU!
Crybaby kids are seriously annoying. I have my own 4, I don't need an extra. Mine aren't even cry babies. He's one second from going home.
TICK.
TOCK.
Okay, he's 30 seconds from going home.
Cool. Silence. That was quite a cry.
Fine. I'll go find Angie to play with.

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