Well. I've finished exams, graduated and started my new job. I work full time, Monday to Friday. Fun Stuff. I'm really sick of my body deciding that it doesn't want to sleep. I imagine a conversation with my body would go like this;

"Should we let her sleep?? She looks pretty tired." says her brain.
"Bahahahahha! NO WAY!! Don't you love how she yawns at work all the time. She's always up by six anyway!! Just keep her awake for a couple more hours. This is the fun bit!" says my body.

My response to that is...I better start getting some sleep or I'm going to find some allergy medicine that will knock me out for a solid 8 hours. This is crazy.

My graduation was on Monday. I went to the fireworks so stayed out until 12. And then had to work the next morning. Got up early because it was my first day and I just haven't recovered.

So my job. I'm a glorified secretary. And I actually love it. I just answer phones, help people with issues and get to sit there waiting for a call the rest of the time. It's at an insurance company. But thats all I can say.

My cubicle is all nice and spiffy. I'm bringing in my stuffed Nemo to sit on my shelf. Because I love him and would rather look at him at work than at home. Maybe with irate customers, he'll calm me down. wootwoot.

Now i'm still tired and want to go get ready for work.

Ciao!!

Hope everyone has a wonderful day

School is almost over. As is my job. And I really need a new one. My old one was nice but it's just not what I want to do.

Math is going just awful. I got a quiz back today...I got 4 out of 17. Thats a whoooooping 23%. Hello Fail. Math is not my strong point and when I get frusterated with it, I just don't do the homework. Which probably isn't the best attitude to have. But really.

In other news. I got nominated and put on the ballot for Valedictorian. Wootwoot. Graduation here I come!! So tomorrow is the voting. I'm not sure that I'll get it. We shall see.

Sunday school is going well.

I had an interview at an insurance company and he was supposed to get back to me but hasn't. So we'll see with that. It really would be the perfect job. But oh well. It's really whatever God wills. He is in charge of all.

Prom is in only 10 days. There are nine days until my date comes down to stay with us the weekend. I have most of my appointments booked and ready to go. I will get my hair done but I'm doing my makeup myself. My nails I will get done on Thursday and Wednesday is eyebrows. My dress is done and I'm very excited about it.

Well. I think I should try and do some math tonight. Try being the operative word there. Not sure how far I'll get. If I get far at all.

With a ton of love

Krista