Call me Kalutsa. Some years ago…

I started to organize and sort through my unnecessary amount of earings. During last Tuesday’s therapy session, counselor suggested I work on my mini goals in a very mini sort of way. My lame mini goal for the weak was to organize my jewelry. I had set the goal for Friday night, but ended up strating on Thursday night. I knew doing it all at once wasn’t very likely, due to the fact that I tend to get bored with tasks pretty quickly. Which I can say I was right, because I did work on the organizing again tonight, but I left a fair amount undone. Its not a difficult tak, it really could have been done within an hour tops, but no, not for me. Earlier as I was about to continue with The Great Earing Sorting of 2012, I ended up painting my toenails instead. I wrote about how I did the speckled design, well after that I did another speckled design with two differen’t blues, but that all quickly got old, and now my toenails are a lemon lime sparkly green, that would suit Tinker Bell rather well. (I don’t care so much for Tinker Bell, but I do like the green she sports!) Im pretty satisfied with them at the moment. I also shaved my legs. Then I got down and dirty and continued with the organizing. And now I just need to finish. Which I believe I will be by the end of the weekend.

Professor Child had some what of a tizzy today. He rarely has those moments, which is why it was entertaining. He was also dancing the most awkard dance to some native american music today. He had a march going on with arms out in front of him, elbows bent, hands flapping…all in time with his marching feet. He could have came straight from the Thriller video. I have to remember not to let Professor Child teach me to dance. But at least he seemed happy doing it. Thats pretty cool. I think thats what matters most.

Yesterday I burned my finger with the glue gun glue. One would think I should have had that sort of thing under control by now, since I have been using a glue gun since I was six. Nah. I still do it. All the time. Sometimes worse than others, and this time was one of the worse ones. I have a blister now. It burns hurt like bloody hell. It can be a really small burn, but its still really painful. I feel for people who have suffered serious injuries from burns.

Well…I had come back here to write more, and I did, but things didn’t work in my favor and all the rest of what I wrote dissapeared. Sweet. I’m not going to write it all again. Here is the basics….

Group was a no go again today. I was the only one to show up. My social life obviously sucks

I was wondering when the olympis started, or have they already started. I listed the events I got all pumped up watching…who cares anyway

Camp is almost over. last week and this weeks theme is Native Americans. We are following the American Girl Doll Kaya books. We all weere assigned characters to play, both campers and counselor. I got the role of the grandfather named Kalutsa. Its only natural.

I wanted to but a cool tie-dye skirt and a pair of sweet pants. I had to walk away from them. Im not happy about it.

Its rainy!

I am in the process of making a make shift dream catcher. It almost looks legit despite the fact that I have no clue what Im doing. Its called being crafty.

…and I think thats where I started to get bored..