Shhh...it's a secret...

Today I really wish I was back in Austria...I just miss a lot of stuff from over there...granted I missed a lot of stuff from here while I was there but today it doesn't feel like that...I want to not have a job...I want to go to school for three hours for five days a week and thats it...I want to be able to go to the Philosoph...I want to go down the Danube and see all the absolutely amazing things I saw while i was there...Go to Praha...and just have fun....no worries...about pretty much anything...I miss public transportation...I miss the accents...I miss meeting someone new everyday...I even miss the language barrier...I think I'm getting antsy with all the snow and there being nothing to do around here...I've made the decision to stop drinking...I'm not sure for how long but for this semester would be a nice step in the right direction...The only problem with not drinking is now what do I do....Movies? Can I honestly just watch movies every night of my life? I may actually do homework which would work out nice...and apply for a job which is long overdue...I just keep hoping that some great accounting job will just fall in my lap...haha...doubt that'll happen! Mim and John are coming to MQT tomorrow to help me with my stuff...this should be interesting...I have to find out if they're staying with me cause if so I have to hide the cat in the basement cause big John is allergic and they would flip if they knew I had a cat...I missed class this morning which was bad cause we had to do these case things and had the possibility of presenting them...and of course my group had to present...and I wasn't there...but I guess they pulled through (in they I mean Krissy)....in better news though I have a phone again! YAY! It's the same number so it shouldn't confuse too many of you how to get a hold of me now...This weekend was interesting...haha...I no longer have an id, I had to hide some strangers weed in my car, I almost got into two fights, I no longer drink, and I got spit on 20 times in a 2 hour period....I worked yesterday with the one kid that gave me the title of being a cold and malicious person...which we agreed sounded best...but then at work he proceeded to make fun of me...and say I was probably the "mean kid" in high school because I was a cheerleader and would ridicule people...Then we did rock, paper, scissors to do give a shower to the crabbiest person ever! And I LOST! GAR...so before, during, and after the shower everytime I walked by him I told him I hated him...what good is being called the mean kid if you're not going to use it to your advantage...well at least thats how I see it... 

posted by *Carrie* @ 5:30 PM