sunshine_queen: Tricia being fierce, as always. (Six- Natalie is not amused- aerelon)
The good thing about my bedroom at home is when I finally unpack and actual clear my floor of the thousands of bags I have crammed with my stuff, it's actually pretty large.

The downside is that I have SO MUCH STUFF that I can't actually unpack properly, and, when I approach my mother all, "hey, let's put some stuff in bags for goodwill!" she like, panics. HOW DARE I WANT TO GET RID OF SOMETHING I WILL NEVER USE/WEAR/WANT AGAIN. WHAT IF I SOMEDAY NEED IT, THEN WHERE WILL I BE? And like, okay, if we were in... IDK, some dystopian society, or in the Colonial fleet on the run for our lives with dwindling resources, then I'd understand. Cling tight to what you have. But that is not our life!

In our life that we are actually living, we keep effing accumulating more stuff, or, in my case, accumulating things in one place while keeping pretty steady in another, and then combining, and my poor closet is already like, "bitch, please" because my closet houses (a) my stuff (b) stuff my sister and I share (c) some of my mom's stuff (d) some of my grandmother's clothes my mom took from her house when my cousin stole it and (e) my dad's stuff. I wish I was joking. Or that my closet was bigger.

And Melissa is coming tomorrow, which is 95% PURE JOY, 5% JESUS CHRIST SHEPHERD OF JUDEA, WHERE AM I GOING TO PUT EVERYTHING?! (I realize people have far worse problems, but damn does this seem aggravating.)
sunshine_queen: Tricia being fierce, as always. (Syd- pouting- xxlov3ly)
I've almost posted a million times in the past couple of days, but I've just been so totally stressed out with moving and apartment hunting that I certainly didn't want to talk about all the horror cause I'm hoping I'll forget about it. Anyway, in apartment hunting, I was lured in by one complex in particular called Melrose. It's the farthest from campus but oh! It is so nice and pretty.

And then that night in Orlando, something made me check on the internet to see if there were apartment rating sites for Gainesville. And there was, of course. On two different sites, that complex got under 40/100 in stuff. Everything was negative and horrible sounding. Bugs and horrible management and lying contracts and drugs everywhere and oh man, I'm so glad I didn't sign. So now I'm thinking about this other place called the Landings, but there the bedrooms aren't furnished. I can rent bedroom furniture for $30 a month, but for that I might as well buy some damn furniture myself, and of course that's a horrifying thing. And, goddammit, it's all stupid 12 month leases and how the hell am I going to pay for summer, since I want to go abroad so I will just be hemorrhaging money and it's all horrible and stressful and FUCK YOU UF HOUSING LOTTERY.

Arg, anyway, in good news, I am home (even though the whole summer classes thing is giving me a horrible time) and I got to see almost all of my relatives and their offspring today and it was really nice and fun. And it's pretty nice being home.
sunshine_queen: Tricia being fierce, as always. (Bourne- OTP- thepodsquad)
This is my life:

- packing to move (and failing miserably)
- being devastated that Cam and Chase Jesse Spencer and Jennifer Morrison breaking up.
- Reading "The Bourne Identity" and enjoying it immensely.
- putting a streak of unnatural red in my hair and immediately regretting it.
- getting a haircut tomorrow.
- swimming with my mom and sister.
- ... yeah, it's mostly Bourne stuff right about now. For example, my user pic is one of three four pictures that are almost the same, but not quite. One was used in the movie, one is on the official site, and the other? I just found it by luck. But I love them allllll because Jason and Marie is my new OTP and I'm so sad no one else is into like I am.
- loving the song "I Will Follow You into the Dark" by Death Cab for Cutie, despite the fact that it's a semi old song that everyone else in the world has heard but me, and I've never heard a song by DCFC that I've liked. I am entirely into this one.
- worrying about my schedule.
- worrying about my roommate, seeing as there is a real possibility that I won't have the girl I thought I would.
sunshine_queen: Tricia being fierce, as always. (SyVa- kiss -_ladydisdain)
Look guys, I wrote!


The Message

I am partially in my new room and partially still in the back room. Marisa and I need to go to Target today, and I really want to rent out a mop and vacuum so that I can clean that room before I move in.

Wooooo hoooooo!
sunshine_queen: Tricia being fierce, as always. (Alias- stop torture!- dreamer1104)
So, while I am not actually living in the dorm room currently, all my stuff is in there, and I will be there tomorrow. I moved in early this morning, and it wasn't the huge ordeal I thought it was going to be- in fact, I saw Ollie (I was in line for my keys, so we both smiled and waved and proceeded to text message each other all day. We're meeting up sometime tomorrow.) before getting my things and going up to my room.

The room is actually pretty big- there's a wall between the two permanent beds (the room I chose, which is the inside room, has a bunk bed in it temporarily, it'll be removed when one of us moves) and that room is just a little bit smaller than, like, the room Nica had. It's very generous. I have a nice view of the courtyard and pretty windows, and the outside room has gorgeous windows and overall it's relatively nice. After we got almost everything settled me and my family went to buy a few things and have lunch, and when we came back a few hours later we met Brittany, my roommate. She seemed very nice, and she hugged me, twice, which I like. Hugs are good.

My parents leave me tomorrow. I don't even want to think about it.
sunshine_queen: Tricia being fierce, as always. (Syd- watching you- dolcianiblows)
First off, I cannot say enough nice things about the fine people at Glarkware. I've bought three Alias t-shirts from them (Who's Your Spy Daddy?, Sydney's wig outlet, and The Rambaldis) and I loved them all to death. So recently I ordered the VAUGHN! shirt and received it yesterday.

It had two holes in it! Waah. Not like, gunshot holes like in Vaughn, but actual "oops, holes" holes.

So I emailed them, and I got a prompt email just asking for my order number. Once they were sure it was true, they said that they'd send me a new one, no exchange necessary. It was all taken care of within 12 hours and I am so thrilled.

Secondly, I went to dinner with my dad's family. It was a huge group of us- me, Mom, Dad, Mel, my cousins Natali, Yoyo, Janelle and my Madrina, my Padrino and Tia Mabel, my Madrina's husband Tommy and Janelle's husband Juan and their baby Jaylen. We went to El Novillo, and I haven't seen them since the day of prom when we were baptizing Jaylen. It was really nice talking to everyone and it calmed my nerves talking to them about UF and what was going on. And I got toasted and it was nice, and I got a very generous present from them for graduation but it was a very nice last night here. I also saw Talisa for the last time (waaaaaah!) and took my last shower here and wow. I have no idea what I'm going to do tomorrow at six AM when I have to leave.
sunshine_queen: Tricia being fierce, as always. (Gira- necklace- blessed_beast)
I've done so much shopping and packing the past few days I've actually forgotten what my room looked like without hulking masses of things. And while I enjoyed getting some of the things I've gotten (some nice DVDs from my mommy, Phantom of the Opera and The American President; some nice new clothes) the rest of the stuff is horribly... grown up. Laundry detergent, guys. Soap and sponges and paper towels and vitamins and all sorts of things that mean I will have to be responsible for myself and I will be living on my own and it's so, so scary.

I've been considering doing a whining, bitching post about how much I'm going to miss my mother, but since I probably won't be able to resist when I'm actually in the throes of homesickness, I've decided to wait.

I got accepted to this university mentor program thing that sounds interesting, but I really don't know what it's about. Other than I get cookies at the end of the presentation thing.

I saw Talisa twice today, and we took about a hundred pictures at her house, and most of them are absolutely hysterical.

(This whole moving thing is surreal.)
sunshine_queen: Tricia being fierce, as always. (Syd & SpyMommy- happy- nikegoddess_)
Okay, so, I've watched twelve hours of the Gilmore girls in the past two days. This is impressive, although no where near as impressive as my consumption of the first two seasons of Alias in three days.

Today Papa Gilmore cemented his position as my favorite person because he almost beat up Christopher's asshole of a father (named Straub for god's sake) in order to defend Lorelai. I love him. I'm not too thrilled with Christopher, forever. And the name Lorelai has grown on me like you would not believe. I am such a sucker. I used to hate the name Sydney, too. It's absolutely not fair.

I also started packing and stuff. And by "started packing" I mean, we got a general idea of what clothes I'm bringing (a lot) and books (a lot less than I expected) and shoes and belts. We washed my new sheets and my mom got me a rug and it's so weird to think that I won't be living here anymore. I won't even be close anymore.

To veer from that potentially depressing idea, and into another one, I want to go this a join birthday party Chang and Corinne are having on the beach, but I have no way of getting there and no way to get home. And even if I get a ride, I am a party pooper and will want to leave. I suck at life and don't know what to do!

So here's a poll.

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