Posted in May 2006

I’m only going to say it once.

If you happened to be driving through Lakewood about an hour ago (about 9:30pm) and happened to see two girls hop a fence and go swimming in the pool at the local park… it was not Melissa and I. And then when they dried off on the swings… that was not us either.

If earlier today (around 4pm) you happened to be strolling through sunset beach and you saw two fools dancing and getting knocked over in the water… it was not Melissa and I.

If somewhere between the beach and the pool you saw two girls with sand sticking to their knees and sand constantly dropping out of their gross and beach-y locks of curly hair purchasing monumental amounts of Messican food from Hole Mole or searching for the perfect chick flick (sisterhood of the travelling pants) at Hollywood Video… it was not Melissa and I.

If somehwere between Hole Mole and Hollywood video you saw two idiots overexaggerating their dance moves while in traffic… it was not Melissa and I.
Got it?

Oh haha yesterday we tried to make chocolate chip oatmeal cookies. It did not work out. If you want to learn how to make oatmeal cereal bars, hit me up, because that’s what our cookies taste like.

Certain things suck right now, but today marked the end of finals for two estatic girls, and a bit of celebration was in order. That is something we very well know how to do.

Well…

Good thing I can make entries private, right? I should just make myself stay away from my desk when I am feeling down, because I will probably always end up posting things that I should not be complaining about to everybody.

It is hard to stay sad for too long when I really think about the fact that my friends truly are being supportive. School is kicking my butt this week, but honestly, it will be over soon enough. Why stress over the new job before I have even started? Why be so sad about quitting It’s a Grind, when now I will get to come in on my own terms, and not because I am required to? And seriously, why be so sad about finally transferring to a real University and moving to LA?

I mean, of course it is scary, but exciting too! The worst thing that will happen is that I will not like living in LA and then decide move the 25 miles back home and commute… and I will survive. I think I will more than survive though, I think I will love it, if I just let myself.

Hmm. To buy when I get the first of my new $$$: brakes for EJ (mi carro), a CAMERA (have I really gone six months without snapping a picture?), and maybe an espresso machine (I will no longer get cheap coffee! Sad! Haha).

Here’s to thinking happy thoughts for the next few weeks!

Realizations

Today at 4:45am when I was fighting the urge to go back to sleep for another five hours, it hit me that I will only need to wake up early like that for work one more time over the next week, before I join the 8-5 world. It makes me so happy and sad at all the same time!

This weekend is kind of wierd for me. Several weeks ago, I looked forward to this weekend, thinking a certain situation would be magically fixed around today or tomorrow. Due to a humongous turn of events, this is not at all something that will be happening.

It is still a big weekend though. Tomorrow I have my first of a series of introductory activities at UCLA. I am meeting a possible roommate, and if we have enough time to go over to the apartment and everything seems right, I may be signing my name to a lease for an apartment in Los Angeles for next year. I still cannot believe this is happening, it is so surreal. I also cannot believe that my parents pay a couple hundred dollars less for a pretty big house than a small 2 bedroom/2bathroom apartment in Westwood will cost. This had better be worth it!

In addition to the UCLA stuff, I have a bridal shower, two evenings of work, three essays, and a couple of finals to study for by Monday. Fun stuff! And then another essay due on thursday. I just finished my last week of classes ever at LBCC. I had another instructor have me submit an essay for publication. And in another English course, I got candy and a pencil for perfect attendance; it was cute! It all makes me a little sad to leave that school.

I am generally just kind of sad today, I suppose. However cheesy it sounds, this next week really will be the “ending of an era” for me, and it will be extremely difficult to not see my co-workers or the friends who I currently go to school with on such a regular basis. I am so excited for the next phase of my life, but I have loved this past phase, despite all of the craziness that has happened.
It would probably do us all good if I stopped listening to Elliot Smith while I type.

To consider.

I talked to my current boss today, and he pointed out that because of the untaxed tips that I make right now, I actually make more than I would at the job I have been planning to take. And that I would not be in school, so working a lot of hours would not tire me as much as it does right now. And I heart my co-workers.

=(

I hate my fickleness! I need to make a decision.

Are you high too?

Art appreciation… almost the easiest course I have ever taken. Today we had to present diorammas… yes, exactly what you’re thinking of, the shoebox projects you used to make in third grade. At least, that’s what I thought we were supposed to do. My friend Mary and I had just about the jankiest cardboard project you have ever seen, and it was about five times smaller than everybody else’s project. It was almost embarassing!We made it through alright though, because like I said… nearly the easiest class of all times. Plus, the last group to present were this guy and girl who were very obviously high. They provided enough entertainment for the class that our miniature project will forever be forgotten. These to people seemed so annoyed to have to be sharing their (very nice) project with the class and seemed pretty confused about the whole situation. The girl kept poking the guy as he was talking and he kept saying “stoooooop” in a child like voice. In keeping with this same child’s behavior, when asked why they  brought along a pot of flowers to display in front of their project, he just told everybody that his mom made him bring them. When asked how they made their display… yep, his mom made it. They basically provided the entertainment for everybody.

Two weeks from this past Saturday, the coffee industry will no longer be able to say that Esther Hamm  belongs to it.

I’ve just gotta say…

That when my brother first played some songs for me from The Dresden Dolls, I thought he was losing it. But recently, some of the songs have grown on me. I have no idea what they are singing about half of the time, but the music is amazing. It is a lot darker than the “piano-rock” that I normally listen to (Ben Folds, Something Corporate, Pernice Brothers, etc). You guys should listen to some songs from them.
On a different topic… last night was the season finale for Gilmore Girls. It was alright, but I do not like where the series is going. Gilmore Girls is pretty much the only show that I still keep up with as far as new episodes, so I am not sure if my television will get much use this summer, other than for the news in the morning.

Almost everybody I know is already done with school, or will be done in roughly a week. Yesterday I found out that my last final is on the 31st! What is up with that?!? I will not complain (except for right now), I am still having a pretty long summer break, but it just is getting dragged out so much longer than I thought it would be.

Continuing on with the sort of random flow of topics in this post, yesterday I was hit with the realization of my financial situation for the next few years. Because of the choices I am making as far as school and housing, I will actually be a little in debt. I am going to work nearly full time this summer at a crap job (I am thinking temp work) to help myself out, but it will not make a huge difference in the end. All of this is so that I get a fitness center in my building, three pools to frequent as I please, a private bathroom, air-conditioning, and key-card entry. I will be broke, but I say it is worth it. This is what I have been saving up for my whole life, right?

Psst. One of my Instructors is having me submit a piece for publication. I doubt anything will come from it, but it’s exciting, it is my first time doing something like this. Given my major, I suppose I will have to get used to doing this kind of thing.

Sorry for the abundance of college-related posts as of late… at the very least, you can see how finals and next fall have been dominating most of my thoughts!

So I just got a new monitor…

And I am just now realizing how terrible my other one was. Holy crap. This website looks TERRIBLE on here! Honestly, I assumed that my website did not look as good as I was hoping, but I never imagined it was this terrible. My apologies to those of you who have been on 1280×1024. Because seriously… yeah.

Okay, I am now going to look at my regular websites and pictures and stuff.

again with this school!

Dear Student,

This email is just to confirm that you have accepted UCLA’s admission offer. If you have any questions, please contact us. For more information about what you need to do next, please review the online New Student Guide.Thanks!

Also, I figured out that I actually can afford to live in off-campus apartments. This should be exciting!

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Today was my Mother’s birthday. My brother drove down from Santa Barbara for the occasion and we had a very nice dinner all together. I miss times like tonight, but am so greatful for them when they occur!

It suffices to say that today I am pretty happy!

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