The Nursery
Ok I'm back. Mom had to get ready for an open house so Dad told me get lunch for my sisters and put them to sleep. He had some big emergency at the office he had to attend to, aka golf with my uncle. I mean if he wanted to go out and play golf all day, why did he even bother to have kids? Anyways Christmas was pretty fun. I got an ipod. And a cute pink little ipod skin or whatever. Got some clothes too, some boots and lots of money. I asked my parents for a cell phone but I always do. I never expect it though because they don't even let me talk on the house phone. Well except to Lilly, Tina, and Mia. Even then, they are always trying to get me off the phone. Shameeka, my dad always says, I don't want you to be like this new generation that has to be surgically removed from the phone. The idea of a male calling for me is unheard of. Mostly because, my dad won't let them get through to me. So cute how they are overprotective. Not. Right now I'm sittin in the nursery, I'm too exhausted from putting my sisters to sleep to get up and do something productive. Mia called me earlier and told me to get online. So I whipped out my laptop, which I got for my birthday last month. It's so cute. It's an itty bitty Sony Vaio with little pink rhinestones on top complete with the Destiny's Child wallpaper. I love it so much, i call it the Pink Panther. But I think I've missed the point. Okay so I got online and here is how my convo wit Mia went.
FTLOUIE: guess wut
PNKPNTHER: so much for a hi how you doin
FTLOUIE: hi how are you doin guess wut
PNKPNTHER: fine what is it u are such in a hurry 2 tell me ab
FTLOUIE: Jevarez called me. He said he needs to see you.
PNKPNTHER: what 4
FTLOUIE: wut do u mean wut 4 u know he's crazy ab you.
PNKPNTHER:s
PNKPNTHER: so can i stay at ur house tonight
FTLOUIE: sure ill have my mom call
PNKPNTHER: alright ill be there at 6. cya.
FTLOUIE: cya.
I checked my email right quick. 3 chain letters and a cheesy romantic e-card from J. After that I signed off and began the difficult task of putting three little girls to sleep. Now they are sleeping, and im thinking about what to wear tonight when I see Jevarez. Another annoying thing about my parents. They don't believe I should start dating until I have at least one degree.
Dating is a distraction from my studies so I am just supposed to ignore my raging hormones and grab a medical journal instead. Yea. right. So Mia helps me out by being the middle man between me and my boyfriend, Jevarez, or J. (Did i say middle man? Oops, middle woman.) So he calls her and she, in turn, gets in touch with me. And when we want to see each other I just stay at her house, since Mia is one of the few people my parents will allow me out of their immediate vision with. And they didn't even let me do that til we got to high school. Elementary and junior high was a different story. Or at least the little bit of elementary I had here. I need to pack my bag though. I'll do that in a second though I think India is waking up. Ciao.
Things to Pack:
Toiletries Underwear Clothes Shoes Makeup (Must recall new secret hiding place)
Hair supplies Accessories
wow...my list is so sad. note 2 self: work on list making skills.