Just an ordinary day

So tired. Been working 50ish hour weeks for a month now. Not getting enough sleep. Coping.

Update on life:
Nicole was forced to move out (YEAY!!) and now we have a new roommate Courtney. She’s nice. A little young/immature but hopefully everyone will get along.

My boyfriend came to visit. YEAY!! Stayed at the Port Orleans, Riverside which was pretty but the breakfast was terrible. And housekeeping didn’t clean 100% but whatever. We got to relax a little bit but I still had to work while he was here. Got to go back to Epcot, drink and eat a bit both at the Japan and Germany pavilions. Found the elusive soda room too! Still can’t get our dream tree house back on Spaceship Earth so we can email it to ourselves (got it the very first time we went on it but didn’t know we could email it to ourselves. so mad!!)…IT WILL HAPPEN!! Also went shopping and got some new vera bradley stuffts.

We contemplated joining Disney Vacation Club (DVC), which is rather affordable, but we need to get our finances in a better place before we can. I’m doing okay, just need to save up more first. I love my boyfriend but it’s finally hit him that he has to take control over his finances; they cannot run themselves. It’ll get there eventually.

Speaking of boyfriend, he hates his job in Michigan because his boss is a bit of a liar and basically an asshole to his friends etc. So he’s breaking his lease and moving back home to Fort Lauderdale on Monday. I’m just glad he’s doing what he needs to do to get his life back on track.

Had a group project. One girl is international (from Japan. She’s absolutely adorable. Love her) who’s English is phenomenal but isn’t at college level writing so major editing had to happen. then the other girl (American from her in Florida somewhere) decided to not reply to emails but still post things occasionally, but never what we needed her to do in a timely manner (if at all). So I made a ghetto bibliography with the few sources she posted online but didn’t properly cite anything and called her out on it in an email to our professor (had to email the professor anyways because I was the one who posted the paper for the group). we’re each getting individual grades on the paper so it’s all on her.

I think I’m developing carpel tunnel/tendinitis problems in my right hand. Been waking up every day now for 3-4 days with my hand numb and it won’t go away. grrr

I’ve been losing weight though since I got here! Last summer I was at like 164-167 lbs. Last I weighed myself (about a week or two ago, would have weighed today but the scale’s battery case is screwed shut and we don’t have a screwdriver small enough) I was at 151 lbs! Yeay!! and I’ve dropped 1-1.5 pants sizes (at least in costuming) and at least one pants size in regular clothes.

I think I’m gonna go for now that I’ve caught the world up on life.
Still need to reintegrate exercise back into my life. not doing well on that account. my b.
Peace ya’ll

I can’t even

How someone can do this to someone else and not feel bad about it is beyond me. My roommate Julie is epi-pen worthy allergic to coconut. Like everything coconut: fruit, extract, flavoring, sent, everything (the enzyme that makes coconut, coconut). The roommate I don’t like, Nicole, decided to bring home Malibu Coconut Rum and not tell anyone before putting it in the freezer. Now Julie can’t eat or touch anything in the freezer or the kitchen really because of potential contamination, and therefore hasn’t been able to stay here out of concern for her health. She’s already had to epi-pen herself once, and can’t for another two weeks. Nicole still doesn’t understand how severe this allergy is and safety violations/complaints have been filed against her with housing. I wrote a memo in the kitchen informing everyone about the upcoming meeting on Monday with housing/safety people to make sure everyone knew about it. Apparently, she didn’t know. So the three of us had words. Nicole still doesn’t understand, but she dumped out the rum anyways (more out of anger/spite or something like that rather than out of understanding. Situation left hanging until Monday. But seriously, this is bullshit. I can’t even. 

Too angry to work on homework or anything right now. I hate this girl and she needs to leave. Can’t even think straight. This is seriously mind-boggling. 

Work in Progress

I’m starting to get my life back together, I think. I’ve had a lot of long days at work and have finally been able to get some chores done today that have desperately needed to happen. We found two cockroaches within the past couple of days so massive cleaning had to happen. I think some people have done “massive” cleaning but almost no one is home. Jade and Victoria are away right now (with their families/friends respectively out of state) and Cassie has some of her friends visiting so she’s in the parks or at work all day. Julie doesn’t feel safe at home right now. She’s severely allergic to coconut and Nicole decided to by coconut malibu rum and not tell anyone. They’re having a huge conflict over it (basically Nicole wants people to stop moving her rum around regardless if it kills Julie or not). A report was filed yesterday I think but I haven’t found out anything else so far. Nicole’s psychotic immaturity needs to end. I really wish she didn’t live here.

My red TOMS came in! Love them. Need to stretch out a bit but I like them so far.

Found this new anime that I’m loving: Kaze No Stigma. Go check it out, it’s on Netflix. 

I miss exercising. Need to figure out how to rework it into my schedule. I was following these calendars from shrinkingjeans.net (which are pretty awesome, you should check them out). However, for me they’re not working out well. It focuses on one target area (arms, legs, abs, etc) per month, which is a really good technique for a lot of people. However, for me I rather work on multiple areas at once. Looking for something similar but with more variety. Let me know if you see something like this. 

The boyfriend is coming next week!! So excited!! I’ve missed him so much.

Going to continue watching Kaze No Stigma and cook some pasta. Peace out girl scouts.