Hi, I'm Stephanie. Twenty. Currently residing in KY. Florida born & raised. Southern beach girl at heart. Misses year round warmth, her Mom, and her 2 kitties. In love with the most amazing guy ever- Nate. ♥ (04/24/06) Has the best bestfriend anyone could ask for- Ashley. Spends copious amounts of time on the inet, listening to music, & being creative. Dr. Pepper, friends, sarcasm, and laughter make the world go round. So does random dancing, singing, and meowing.More?
Upcoming Events
|07/04/08| Happy July 4th! Off work!
|07/06/08| Kings Island w/ everyone!
|07/24/08| 27 months with Nate! ♥
|08/16/08| Hair appt. @ 1pm.
|08/16/08| Billy & Kalen's wedding.
|08/17/08| I TURN 21!!!!
|08/20/08| Flying home to FL.



Time Capsule

I know I haven’t blogged in a few days and the last time that I actually did I kind of left people hanging .. but I have to jump ahead and share something that I am so happy about.

First of all, let me clue you in on a couple things before I share this and it makes no sense. My Dad passed away when I was 11 from lung cancer. He was a musician and entertainer- he played clubs, bars, parties, rodeos (yes, rodeos. & I used to sing The National Anthem at them in front of thousands of people - so don’t hate. HAHA.), weddings, and things like that. He was in various country bands- played the drums and keyboards primarily, but he also played a lot of other instruments.

Ok well, when I was about 4 or 5 he made a copy of a cassette tape of him singing at a random restaurant because he was on the road a lot with a band at that time. So, I could listen to it in my tape player anytime I wanted and feel like he was there. I still have this tape and I hadn’t listened to it since I was, oh, maybe 7? I recently bought a cassette tape player (hard to find, by the way! I’m sure my kids wont even know what they are! 8 tracks, anyone? Heh.) and it was like opening a time capsule. I play it all the time, and that got me to thinking - what if something happened to it? I mean, it’s a cassette tape from 1988 so there’s no telling when it will decide to crap out. So I’ve been on a mission to get the tape converted into cd or put on my computer in mp3 format- something! So tonight I got desperate to try something that I didn’t think would work- holding the tape player up to my computer mic and recording it the ghetto fab way. IT WORKED. I’ve got one song recorded and it will take a while to get them all done but it will be worth it.

I’m going to let the world (hahaha- well, my frequent readers) in on my time capsule experience- the feeling that I have my Dad back and he’s singing to me, even if it only feels that way for a second. You might not know this song because it’s older (hey, 1988!). I believe it’s by George Straight. It’s not modern, you’re not going to rock and roll all night to it, and you might not like it- but I’m mesmerized when I hear it. I’m really thinking of creating a domain for my Dad, putting up pictures, and gathering stories from old friends. It kind of .. freaks me out a little .. to google his name and not really come up with anything relevant. I mean- nearly everyone gets something pertaining to themselves when they google their name, you know? I don’t like it. He had friends all over the country from touring and things and I know there are probably still people out there who don’t even know that he’s gone. I hate that. So, there’s another project to add to my list after I get these songs recorded and preserved.

And if you want to listen..


(if you don’t have quicktime, it may not work. unfortunately it’s in m4a format …)


Working?

Posted by mobile phone:
Not really. I am at work, but there is currently nothing for me to do - frustrating! I have some exciting things to blog about (things you may already have seen a little about on my 365 or plurk), but I think I will wait to do so when I can type on a keyboard not made for a mouse… hehe. My Palm Centro = love.. but typing for long periods of time is tedious.

I really think I am going to try to bring up working only 4 days a week with my boss. It would make so much more sense to let it build up over one day and have semi-steady work for the rest of the week.

OK. Going to see if I have anythin to do now. PS: does anyone know of any good hair repair treatments? I’m noticing my hair looking more and more fried every day. Sigh - stupid cheapo hair straightener.


Check List.

Annddd go:

  1. go to work- get through the day. CHECK.
  2. Be annoyed that I’ll have 6 occurrences at work when I come back from FL- thus putting me on a 30 day probation where I cannot miss or be one minute late. (GREAT, thanks for being upfront with me about that before I like, bought a plane ticket!)
  3. Stuff my face because I’ve been eating so much lately it’s ridiculous. CHECK.
  4. Purchase gift off of Kalen’s wedding registry. CHECK.
  5. Go to Wal-Mart for .77 cent floss and end up with a $31 purchase. CHECK. (all things I needed though- heh!)
  6. Upload a few pics from yesterday and take my 365 picture… (RIGHT NOW!)

The Big Two-One; AKA 21!

I’m still trying to fathom this whole idea of me being 21- in a little over a week! Twenty-one! Who? ME!? And not because I will now be able to legally consume alcohol, seeing how I will rarely ever use my new found powers to do so. ;) I just find myself thinking thoughts like, “Wow. My Dad passed away almost half my life ago.” I know, I KNOW- me and my morbid thoughts are here to ruin all happy occasions! But, I always find myself thinking about my Dad during any big celebration in my life. I assume that this is all probably very normal. I’m not even sure what The Big Plans are for my birthday. I know I want to eat at Olive Garden- that’s it. I kind of have this feeling that maybe Billy & Kalen’s wedding will actually be a huge surprise twenty-first birthday party for me.. yeah.. I BET IT IS. Can’t keep anything from Stephanie! ;) I’m super excited about their wedding though. That reminds me, I actually have something I need to do today.. involving a registry! :)

I also need to make a packing list for my trip home to Florida. Ah. I will have to have everything packed on Tuesday night (the 19th) because I have to work in the morning at 8AM in order to get off at noon.. and then it will be straight home for the bags and off to the airport. It’s going to  be crazy. I hate traveling. Yeah I’m going to go take a shower and not think about it for now…


E-Famous?

Well, I’d say 47 out of 100 isn’t so very bad!

Haha, don’t ask me how I came across this, I just did. It’s all part of my secret endeavors to become more (as if I am at all?) internet famous (definition here) - and please make sure to scroll to the bottom when reading the definition because I find it hilarious that the first person to write a definition for “internet famous” used Renee of “sacred.nu” as their example of a weblebrity. (I might want to add that I like Renee’- I don’t find it hilarious in a derogatory way. I realized it might sound that way..)

E-famousness;  all bloggers aim to achieve this no matter what they say. Me? I’m pretty content just being e-fabulous, with my 47 out of 100. ;) FOR NOW.


Quick, Quick!

I love leopard print.. and I found a Mozilla Firefox theme based on it = <3. My computer is all pimped out. YAY! Haha.

But while this is all very exciting, that’s not really what I wanted to say. I just wanted to go ahead and document the DAY that I finally got a significant raise at a job that I actually like! WHA? .. yeah I KNOW, I KNOW.. hard to believe. ;) Plus, Nate and I are saving more money than we ever have so that is a huge help. Do you know what we did tonight? We actually came home from work and instead of going, “Eh.. no frozen pizzas to fix.. let’s go grab some Wendy’s!”- we said, “Let’s MAKE dinner.” OH YEAH, I KNOW. Who ARE WE?! You don’t even know us anymore! We made a yummy dinner consisting of chicken, tatter tots, and stir fry veggies sauteed in vegetable oil and a variety of seasonings. Maybe not the most nutritional dinner, but we enjoyed it, it was yummy, and it cost nothing.

Not long until I’m in Florida! Fun, fun.. just dreading the actual commute! Ok, goodnight. I planned on being in bed a long time ago.


An Emotional WASTE.

Okay before I delve into the details of my insane day- I want to thank Emily, Pooper (haha), Leanne, Kalen, RG, and Bobbi for the very uplifting comments on my last blog entry! I usually get emails telling me that I have new comments and I check them in the morning on my way to work from my trusty little phone… but for some reason I didn’t get emails about any of these comments and of course I didn’t happen to look at my site for a few days so I didn’t even know that all these things I needed to hear were being said! Anyway, thank you- you all knew exactly what to say. And I know I’m way too young to be worrying about stuff like this and that I am my own person on my very own path with no scheduled list of things to be done- sometimes it’s just easy to feel down on yourself when the world is basically telling you, “FAIL!11″ (in nerd speak.. have to add the ones at the end)

Today is a good day for me to have seen those inspiring words though because I almost came home from work and wrote an even more depressing blog than the last. HAH. My day started out normal and then took a very (angry) tragic turn right before lunch. I was honestly so angry that I could’ve walked out on that job right then and there with no thought on, “I wont have a job now.” I was blindly angry- and it takes a lot for me to not think of the consequences of my actions. Like, I can’t even throw something in a heated moment when I’m angry because I think of it breaking and how horrible it will be when I have to clean it up or .. it’s just broken now. ANYWAY, I’ve been fighting for a pay raise (which you may remember) because when I applied for this job I was told I’d have two weeks of $8 training pay and then I would be put on a piece-rate that would allow me to make between $12-$15 an hour. Sounds fabulous, yes? Well you may also remember if you’ve been reading here that I’ve been there for over 6 months now still on $8. I’ve been getting the run around about it for months, “We’re working on it.” I am a quiet, non-confrontational, patient person on the outside and an erupting volcano on the inside- perfect for someone with heart problems! ;) So I waited, seemingly patiently. Well yesterday I finally got up the nerve to go knock on my boss’s little glass door for the first time since I’ve been there (I am painfully nervous and shy around people who are “over” me!) and squeak out, “Um, do you .. have any idea what pay period my piece-rate will start?” Two weeks ago he told me I would be getting a nice raise soon and that I could come talk to him anytime. So, to my surprise he said, “It started last pay period, so- last Monday. Someone should’ve told you..” Me, I’m all- WHA? OH. No one .. told me.. *holds in GLEE* OKAY. THANKS! THANK YOU! *runs away*

Today- I’m about to clock out for lunch and my supervisor (not the boss guy) calls me over as I’m making my “rounds” picking up mail in my tray from the sorters. “Here are your numbers, for yesterday.” YAY- I get to see how much money I made yesterday on my new pay rate! (you get paid based on how many images(pieces of paper) go through the scanner under your ID # and it’s set at a % times your quality/accuracy times number of hours worked ..yada yada confusing. I really don’t even get it.) So she shows me, tells me to multiply the number of images by this number and that’s how much I made… K.. wait, $26? I worked 7 hours and made TWENTY SIX DOLLARS?! And she was all- “Oh yeah but all the mail may not have gotten scanned.. or something.. so DON’T WORRY.” And I KNEW how much I did and I knew the number was right and I KNEW that this was HORRIBLE. I spent my entire day thinking about how I was going to have to find a new job, and HOW COULD THEY DO THIS TO ME? I mean, everyone in that place makes great money so WHY ME???

Well, come to find out she gave me the wrong number to multiply with. That was the old piece-rate. *blank stare* She just kind of ran up, “Oh here are your numbers for last week so you can see how much you made.. OHYEAH.. use this number instead I did that wrong heh.” *wanders off* ME- ??????????? *runs and finds her* WAIT- THIS NUMBER, OR THIS ONE? And she explained that she had the wrong rate and I was all, “OH MY GOD, OK OK .. I feel so much better!” And I should’ve decked her in the face for making me waste all of my emotional energy on absolutely NOTHING.. but I was just too busy praising God to be bothered with that.

I know it’s just money. But dude- I thought I got paid like $3 an hour yesterday as opposed to $8 when I was told I’d be getting a raise and to make it worse she made it seem like it was TRUE when I asked her, “UH is this going to be BAD?” and she said, “I’m not sure yet we’ll have to see.” O_o So, thank goodness I didn’t make an outrageous scene or go running out of the business like a mad woman over NOTHING. All in all, I am making more money than I was.. and hopefully it will continue to increase. I can get this school loan paid off and Nate and I can hopefully have an apartment by November and maybe I can even afford a car payment. We’re currently saving money like we’re broke poor, so it shouldn’t be too out of reach. :)

Thank you for riding my emotional roller coaster- have a nice day!


Feeling A Little Heavy Today..

Sometimes I feel so.. unaccomplished. Do you ever feel that way? There are times when I feel like I’ve done so much and I feel great about everything. But then, I’ll have a day where it feels like every story I read and every person I know or ever knew of is all- graduated college, bought a house, got married and/or getting married, new car, remodeling, shopping shopping, vacation, spend spend, and, “I own my own business!”.

I feel like I’ve missed the boat or something on being successful. And then I start to wonder if I should go back to school .. but I know I really shouldn’t. I’m already $1750 in debt over ONE semester that I didn’t even follow through with one class of. It’s just hard to not really have a direction to go in, and I know Nate feels the same way. I know we’ll be okay- it’s just easy to feel inadequate when it seems like everyone around me has it so much more “together” than I ever will.


8 Relationship Ruts

I love articles like this. Even though sometimes they are the most obvious things- it’s still insightful to read the article and go, “Hmm. yeah we do that. Why should try this.” Technically, the article is titled “8 Marriage Ruts”, however, I think they pretty much apply regardless (especially if you live together).. and you can take or leave anything about sex depending on who you are. ;)


Seperation Anxiety.

Nate is in Indianapolis today at a Nascar race with his Dad & two brother’s-in-law. I stayed the night at Ashley’s house. We (Ash, Nathan, Tabitha, Bryan, & Jason) went bowling last night and then we all spent the night at Ashley’s (except Tabitha). It was fun- we just chilled and watched Super Bad (which I’d never seen. holy cuss-a-lot.) We ended up all falling asleep at 5am. Hah, that’s when Nate was waking up to leave! I missed Nate alllll night. He dropped me and my stuff off at a shopping center near our house where Ashley, Nathan, Tabitha, & Jason were waiting to hear from Bryan when he got off work at 11pm so we could go bowling.

Obviously Nate had to leave super early this morning so he couldn’t go.. and I wanted to hang out with my friends and have something to do today while he was gone.. so I went with them. But I mean, I really miss him. I know that’s normal but it’s really cheesy at the same time! I love that I miss him so much but I still feel like such a sap. I know when I go home to Florida I am going to miss him like crazy! I know the fact that I’ll be seeing my Mom, family, pets, friends, & hometown will distract me a little but it will still be sad. I always say that a little time away from one another is a good thing, and it is- but when you aren’t used to it you’re just kind of like, “What do I DO with myself? Just MYSELF?” And I have to be honest, I’ve never felt that way about being away from someone in the past. :) Mushymushymushy.

I have to go take a shower. Ashley is YELLING AT ME.






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