Aspiring Adult
This blog will detail my efforts to become as my dad says "a contributing member of society." We'll see how that goes.
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
10 Things Listacle Authors are Thinking
Sunday, July 8, 2012
Extenuating Circumstances
Fun Fact: In LA, and most places, the power company is the power company, and you can’t really shop around.
To tell you the truth, the lights kind of killed the mood. I'll call and complain on Monday.
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
A little bit not cute...
Monday, February 13, 2012
Becoming Less Homeless
I wanted to cover my bases in case the odd couple wasn’t up for moving quickly. So I sent out a bunch of responses to craigslist ads, and even met with a 60 year old Irish lady who seemed like she would be an awesome roomie.
Luckily before I could settle into a Golden Girls life, Elena and Nina hopped on board and applied for our West LA dream home. We spent a whole night finding creative ways to word our employment situations, and illegibly filling in bank account numbers for our rental applications. The next day the little Italian landlady gave me a call. She told me that since I’m a Capricorn and a Snake (according to the Chinese new year) that I’m attractive, good with money, and she trusts me. I’ll take it. I’m pretty sure she didn’t even look at our credit.
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Change of Non Plans...
Monday, January 2, 2012
Why do it today if you reallllly don't want to?
It’s now officially 2012, and the perfect time for me to fix everything that is wrong with me. I lost the remote about four days ago, so I know that the universe is on my side. I know it’s January 2nd and it seems like I may be a little late on the whole “New Year” thing, but January 2nd is the real New Year’s day (January 3rd for those of you who have jobs and got today off). I feel like it was irresponsible of whoever made the calendar to put December 31st and January 1st back to back, so I’m taking it upon myself to do things the right way. I believe I spent my January 1st like most folk.
1. I woke up next to Ashley in one of our friend’s roommate’s beds and scrambled to get the hell out of there before he came home from winter break. Hopefully he doesn’t notice his sheets now have a thin layer of glitter that will probably never ever ever come off except onto his own body.
2. Although we had prepared for the night and next morning like alcoholic boy scouts, we realized we forgot one thing as we walked to the car in our pj’s and five inch heels.
3. I got home, light proofed my apartment with sheets and thumbtacks, and slept until five.
4. I was awake for just long enough to order and consume an entire dominos pizza and room-temperature Gatorade.
5. I fell asleep at 11:00 (hey, that was one of my resolutions) before I was able to finish writing my to-do list for the following day.
The nice thing is that I set the bar so low yesterday that today’s menial accomplishments seem like a big deal.
1. I woke up before 10 (another resolution right there) and took out the trash. Since there were about 10 bags, and I woke up at 9:54 (6 minutes before pick-up), I counted it as a workout too!
2. I got back in bed and did all the really easy things on my to do list.I made all the random phone calls I needed to make, and since it’s a work holiday, nobody answered. Welp, now it’s on their to-do list.
3. I deposited my Christmas money. I’m going to try and set up direct deposit next year.
4.I wrote the check for N-star and put it in an envelope. Stamping it can wait for tomorrow. I’ll mail it by Friday. I find that stretching out a simple task stretches out the feel good feeling.
I wrote a to-do list for the rest of the week.
It’s not procrastination if you write it down.
Friday, December 30, 2011
I just need a few more years to get it together...
College bought me four and a half years of childhood above and beyond the allotted 18 years, but now it’s all over. I just finished school, but since I don’t walk until May some friends and I have deemed this metaphorical semester our “Victory Lap”. As much as I’d like to party away the semester seeing as my GPA is now untouchable; I am going to attempt to act my age instead. My 23rd birthday is coming up and I have realized that I should probably start acting like a big girl. Like most people, I stopped acting my age at 18 so I have some catching up to do. This blog will be about my transgression into real life.
For me that means quitting smoking, finding a job, figuring out a budget, and figuring out how to make my own sausage egg and cheese on a biscuit rather than relying on Dunkin Donuts. I know the crew at the Dunk’s on Huntington will miss me, but it had to happen some day. I’m not quite ready to be an adult yet, but I think I can handle “aspiring.”