The beginning of the end. or something like that...

So in about 12 hours from now I will no longer be an Elkhorn employee. I will pack up my knives, hang up my jacket and leave. Am I sad? Not really. I'm looking forward to sleeping. To finishing my math. And to trying to get myself in shape. So my time will still be filled with general activities, though I won't have to drive 2 hours everyday to achieve it.
Will I miss my job? I will miss the people, the friendships I've made. and I will miss the money. Which brings me to my real topic. What do I do next? OK, so for the next 3 months I finish school, plan grad, and try to spend the least amount of money possible. Then what? That is the question.
I feel like I literally have a million possible choices. I could live with Jodi and work anywhere in Brandon, or I could work up at Clear Lake somewhere. And I don't know what to do. I feel like I'm on this path, the right path. But there are so many side trails that I could take, trails that aren't necessarily right, but they could be fun. You know?
So my question to you, dear reader(s) is this: What should I spend my summer doing? I will literally give the best/most helpful answer a prize.

HUH?.....Have U Heard?

I took the 43 Things Personality Quiz and found out I'm a
Self-Knowing Self-Improving Extrovert

Yeah.

The one thing that can stop Zombie. Cupcake.
And they've finally met.

Oh, The Office. How I've Missed Thee

His Boss- "Now we have to pay for it, and it cost thirty-five hundred dollars."
Michael- "Five thousand, three hundred dollars for a doll?"

Michael- "That one makes me think of death, its kinda nice."

Andy- "Breakfast? They didn't...Unless you mean when they had soup. Does soup stand for breakfast?"

Michael- "So it wasn't Dwight after all. It looks like I'm the killer...Great twist..Great twist......."

Jim- "50% of marriages end in divorce, so its either her parents or mine."

Michael- "I've got to make sure that YouTube comes down to tape this."

Pam- "When you're a kid you always think that your parents are soulmates. Our kids are going to be right."

10 Days Later..........So I've been curious as to how long/big you can make your title before blogger decides that you're stupid and forces you to act

*continued from above*

tually type your post in the message box.

Ok, so apparantly it isn't that much. I didn't even get to finish my sentence.

Right....so now that that experiment is over I don't really want to be typing anything, but I know that I should. You guys must be dieing for a good read by now ;)

So in the last 10 days I: got paid, got my parents back, went back to work (yay....[more on that later]), got my hair dyed/highlighted/cut/bang-ed, wasted most of my money because I hadn't been working so I didn't really have income, saw Kyle, sent Allison on a plane, went dress shopping (and surprised myself with the choice), and decided that I pretty much never want to work ever again.

THE END