Thanks In Laws

Feeling the pressure from both Sandi and Wendy, I decided it was time to update the stay-at-home-moms-who-still-fail-to-send-a-college-student-ANY-letters, on this newfound independent womans life. Granted, it may not be as exciting and full of little children as most, however I do look awfully cute with food on my face. (will post later) If you still haven't realized that I am STILL a college student (though overly mature and hardworking), I would like to fill you in my my economic status: currently there is a 3/4 jar of peanut butter in my pantry, 2 packages of 3 year old Ramen Noodles, and like 5 things of cornbread that just don't seem to go well with peanut butter or Ramen Noodles. Therefore, my point is: donations are being accepted at this time...okay... ANY time.

I have been diligently working at the Royal Inn about 20 hours a week trying to afford some strawberry jelly for my peanut butter. 7 more hours to go. I have, however, broadened my horizons for the Indian culture as well as their food. (to be discussed in private conversations only). At the Royal Inn, here in Searcy Arkansas, I sit behind a rather large desk and stalk people on myspace, facebook, and google. On occasion, I do a little homework, and even rarer than that, I check people in. The typical check-ins have been very multi-cultural ranging from Mexican, to Mexicans that can speak english, to fellow Searcians (why, I will never know), and to Judsonians whose car couldn't make it back from Walmart. It has been quite the experience, that is fa sure. I couldn't ask for a better way to get paid to do homework, stalk, and now... blog. I said I never would....I said I'd never have time.... well, look where that got me!