Ahh, sweatpants and hot chocolate on a summer day.

Before 6 o'clock AM:
Woke up at 4:30ish and then felt like crap. Oh how that is becoming a daily basis, and I fucking hate it.
Checked my Facebook and saw something that really bugs me.
Alright, opinion of people who read this [*cough* Moria *cough*], when you are out at a camp, like, middle of bumb fuck nowhere [not my house], and you are a staff member, you shouldn't be on the computer, correct?
[What is with these majorly long run-on sentences and myself recently?]
Anywho, I think that it is totally rediculous how kids now-a-day are like this. This is why our youth organizations are going down the drain. Goodbye 4-H, Boy Scouts, and Girl Scouts. Hello MySpace, MyYearbook, Facebook, and Twitter, nice to meet you.
Ooooo, this just completely bugs the shit out of me. I know, I should be following this myself, but I have been in 4-H since I was 8 and I followed through in it. I loved every single minute of it. That is where I learned all of my leadership skills and made great friends. How many teens were active in youth organizations in my high school career before we graduated? 6. Three were 4-H, and three were Boy Scouts, and I was the only girl.
From 6 o'clock AM to 2:30 PM
Work, in the fucking rain.
Alright, flagging is alright, but where there is shit happening. But when all of the construction is like, a mile down the road, it sucks. Even when there is no vehicals coming and going through. The best part of it all, it was freezing. Not like, a nice cool breeze because it is the summer. I mean, cold as ice wind with cold rain. So, standing outside with a stop sign, trying to stay warm and dry, wasn't a success. Either way, ANOTHER one of the dump trucks broke. Hydralic pump completely came off of the truck and oil went everywhere. After that, since our work area had no truck, I went back to Coudy to help mother.
2:30 PM to...now?
I help my mom with some of the things at the store: Organize some parts, returned some, entered some things on the computer, etc... Nothing really that important happened. Now, just annoyed my dad. Bahahaha.

I was excited the other night, I might have mentioned. Erich called me and I was so flipping happy. :):) Just hearing his voice just lit up my life. *Sighhhh* I really wish I could see him soon. Maybe on Sunday, he could come over here or we could go to the park. I just feel like being a little kid again, expecially with Erich. <3
I don't know, but just something about him makes me feel, happy. I can be myself and not care what anyone thinks of me.

Damn, I miss him like crazy...