Phew. These past few days have been crazy! Cancelled plans, changed plans, lots of random things to do. Today's going to be a small, teeny rant, so bear with me.
I don't like it when people change plans. I like to be very scheduled in everything I do. I understand a little flexibility is a good thing, but appointments are appointments and should be kept. They should also include the people they are supposed to. I was supposed to meet with a few people on Wednesday. I left class early to meet them, because this wasn't just lunch with friends, this was kinda business. They called to tell me that the main person I was supposed to meet with is out of the country. Shouldn't you already know that? And if you're going to reschedule, shouldn't you get their schedule before you call back? Hmmmmm? Needless to say, other things were going on and I never had the chance to meet them. I think I'm done with these people.
My aunt had some serious surgery yesterday, so pray for her. A lot is going on with her health-wise and it's pretty tough on the family. Went to see her twice yesterday but she was just going in or coming out of the OR. But it was nice to see so much of the family in the waiting room.
I had another appointment with a florist yesterday, too, who also called to change the time on me (see why I needed a specific meeting time with those people? Anyway...). I liked her and her price range, but I want someone whose creativity I can trust. Don't know if I can get that. The problem is that I love a really expensive florist who won't change his prices. Sigh. We'll see.
Random: Someone guy is screaming outside my apartment right now...
After all the insanity during the day, Brooke and I went to Screen on the Green at Centennial to watch Footloose. I love that movie and it was a great night. Some highlights: There was this guy who got up and started dancing in true '80s fashion, way more entertaining than the show. There was another guy who was dressed like a fairy wandering around. The DJ before played the electric slide and everyone was dancing... fun stuff ( I wanted to join, but I honestly don't know how to do the electric slide) There was also an older (40ish) couple sitting next to us on a date. A first date. An AWKWARD first date. Heehee. The man kept on cracking these weird, suggestive (or outright sexual) comments about everything--preacher's daughters, eating peaches, you know, normal date talk (I even heard him mention something about the weed someone was smoking a few blankets away). I really wanted to know how that one ended. Score?
Today I drove back to Athens and had to stop to pick up some stuff for class. I was 45 minutes late because I got the worst directions ever. I had an interesting conversation about the weather with a guy from N.J. in line for the ATM... he came down here for a motorcyle convention or something and hates our random rainy weather (he also has the same bike as Ray!) And I got back and took a nap.
So maybe this wasn't so much of a rant. And maybe yesterday wasn't so bad... I just think I'm going crazy. Maybe I should move myself into a padded room til the wedding, just to be safe.
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