So I fed the duckies today. I couldn’t find my Beat-Up Ducky, but wherever he is, I hope he’s okay. I swear to you, the birds are crazy by the way. They fought for the food much more than the ducks did. If a duck got a big piece, it would swim away and try to keep the piece all to itself. It was quite amusing to see.

Anyway, there wasn’t too much that happened to me today. I went to shower, stopped by quickly at the library, then headed hoe to finish watching Alfie (the one with Jude Law). I started designing my new layout for Boscardin.org, so hopefully everything will turn out great. I’m excited.

There’s much more that I probably want to say, but I’m currently on the phone with SB and I don’t have my headset so right now my neck hurts from holding the phone. Toodles.

… of Spring break. I really like the relaxation and slow pace of this week. It makes everything else just as awesome.

Lately, I’ve been feeling as if my mind’s been spewing out a whole mess load of philosophical things.

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This just in: Some idiot punk just tried to mug my mid-50s mother. Bastard. Some idiot minor decided to try and mug my mother, one at the end of the month (’cause nobody really has money anyway) and two when she had bags in both of her hands. Picture this: A woman has a purse slung on her shoulder. She has gone grocery shopping and has her hands full of shopping bags. Now, if you were this kid, would it be sensible to try and snatch the purse from this woman? Remember that this purse not only needs to slide off the woman’s arms, but also the bags of food. Idiot I tell you, idiot. And to make it worse for him, he’s already on probation.

More news: I’m an idiot. See, I have a tendency to try and pick up anything that starts to fall around me, right? It’s a natural reflex so as I was helping my mother prepare the chicken (since she has a scraped palm, it would make it more troublesome if she tried to handle it herself), the knife fell and I rushed to pick it up. Well, lucky for me (note the sarcasm), I ended up grabbing it on the wrong ends so I have a bit of a cut. It’s not too deep, but it did get bloody.

So I got yelled at today by the maintenance people at the swim center. See, my plan is to go in at the end of the adult swim so that way I don’t have to pay to get in and because they’ll stop caring by then. I ended up getting there at 1:15 or so, right when they were getting ready to go in. I wasn’t the last one that needed the locker room, but a man ended up checking to see if someone was in there and I had to tell him that I was the last one. He yelled at me because had I not been there, the other two that came in after me wouldn’t have come in anyway. So my being late helped them, but didn’t really help him. Oops.

I also ran into a couple more coworkers today at the library. I ran into Jailbait just as I was getting ready to leave too. I have to remember not to fully trust the condition of the DVDs when I borrow them from the library. I borrowed Bambi, but can’t watch it on my laptop.

Then I hopped on the bus to PP to pick up my pills. I had hoped that they’d give me ten packs this time, but they only gave me five. Damn it. At least I didn’t have to wait long; I just ended up waiting about twenty minutes, which is a lot sooner than I normally have to wait there. What seemed odd to me was that on my receipt, the lady marked it off for seven packs, except I only brought home five. I didn’t realize it until after I had stepped out of the clinic and was too lazy to go back in. It’s not like I’m losing much anyway since I don’t pay for my pills. I almost feel bad for exploiting them so considering I do have insurance, but I would have to pay ten dollars a month for it and have to come back each month. It’s also because it’s quite hard for me to get a hold of my doctor on the phone and I’d rather not have to pay the fifteen dollar co-pay. I know it doesn’t seem like much, but as a college student with no job… it does.

That’s weird, no? I can go out and spend about twenty dollars on a dress, but not ten or fifteen for pills. Oh well. I never said that I had to make sense. I just am who I am and most of the time, I like myself.

Anyway, I should head out and eat some dinner now. Maybe Bambi will work on the DVD player outside.

So… I officially feel like a bum now. I went in to the showers/lockers and took a quick shower. It took me longer to dry off and make myself prettier (’cause I’m naturally pretty anyway) than it did to take a shower. It’s mostly because I didn’t wash my hair today; that’s saved for tomorrow, but still. I don’t like their showers because they haven’t been fixed in years I assume, so the pressure and the streams are all screwed up. Darn it. Well, my dad says that they’re supposed to finish in a couple of days and I just hope it’s really really soon.

After I woke up and showered, I headed on down to the library. I ran into a page, a librarian, and Jailbait. Yes, I said Jailbait. He was someone I thought was kind of cute (for the night anyway) and he ended up giving me his number (in a library of all places, and while I was working). I later found out that he’s still in high school, so his nickname is Jailbait. I had suspected as much since not many 18+ guys are found in the children’s area of the library.

Anyway, enough about the library. I finished reading New Moon and although I fell in love with Edward from Twilight, I must say that I feel awfully bad for Jacob. If it makes any consolation, I’ve lost some respect for Edward anyway since he practically left Bella to die (emotionally) thinking it was for the better. Yes, it was a selfless decision, but a bad one nonetheless.

I stayed at the library for a few hours then headed home. Tomorrow I’m headed to Planned Parenthood since I was able to make an appointment. That was quite shocking considering how busy PP usually is. I was planning to drop in, but I figured I’d wait too long and I didn’t want another three-hour wait again. Hopefully this appointment will go by much quicker since I have nothing else to do except pick up some pills.

Speaking of my vagina, I am happy to realize that I no longer have a yeast infection. I ended up getting them early August and had them come back each month. They stopped either in December or January and I haven’t fully noticed until now. It’s such a relief to not feel as if I have to scratch my crotch all the time, especially during that time of month when my yeast acts up. No, the yeast is not entirely gone since it’s always there, but it’s no longer acting up which makes me happy.

So I’ve decided on the next photographer for my next layout. Not for this blog, but for my main one. I’m going to use pictures from my friend’s ex-girlfriend. I started reading her blogs a few months ago and have always enjoyed her pictures, so I’ve asked permission to use them. I had planned on using food photographers, except they’re hard to find. Well, I shouldn’t say that, but what I mean is that it’s hard to find an unknown photographer. Okay, I admit that Tony Chu is a little more well known that Bekka or Patrici, but he’s still not as large. I think after Bekka’s layout, I’ll head back to Patrici’s since I’ve been meaning to for some time now.

Speaking of layouts, can you believe that it’s been a year since I opened up Boscardin? Actually, I take that back. It’s been about a year since I bought Boscardin. I didn’t officially open up until April 23rd, according to my first Wordpress post. Either way, I’m happy to know that I’ve been able to keep this up for so long since I’ve been known to lose interest or neglect my (numerous) websites.

Anyway, I think I’m going to watch a movie tonight. It’ll probably be either Sideways or some Chinese movie that I picked up at the library.