brandylyn_kay

12th week of pregnancy today!
Hello second trimester!
Goodbye morning sickness?

So Thursday I was out late at Walmart and there's wall to wall teens everywhere. I think, when the heck did I become the oldest person here other than the staff? Then I remember, oh yeah, New Moon! No wonder there's inky haired kids wearing emo chick pants everywhere. And that's the guys LOL.

I ran into a friend out in the parking lot and was chatting with her when this shady looking car full of kids pulled up beside us and they're trying to get our attention. What the heck? I try to act cool and ignore them and hope they go away. What a pack of hooligans. One kid in the back wasn't even wearing a shirt! Then the kid driving is like, "Stephanie! Stephanie!" Ok, so these kids know me?

Turns out it was this kid who's family I know from church. Him and his buddy were taking two girls to the movie. I laughed and I mockingly reprimanded them, "What are you hooligans doing? You scared me!" and I smacked Pat's car and they all laughed. The shirtless kid in the back as it turns out, getting made up by his girlfriend to look like Jacob. I askede him, "So I'm assuming you guys are team Jacob?" and he looks sheepish and says, "Yeah, well, I never read the books. My girlfriend is making me do this!" and the girl says,"Hey!" and smacks him. LOL

I told them "When I saw your shirtless friend back there I thought I was gonna get New Mooned!" They loved that.

So I saw the movie Sunday with a few girlfriends. Loved the werewolves, loved that the scenes were more complex visually. Loved creepy Dakota Fanning. The thing with the dumb movie titles was kinda stupid but funny. I'd rather go see a movie called Punchface than one called Love Spelled Backwards Is Love. When did Bella's room get all tricked out with the fancy mirror and stuff? I thought she's supposed to hate shopping.

Anyway I had fun. :)

I am in tears of pain with my back. I go to the doctor Monday. Over worry and anxiety start now. Like I needed more? I thought dreaming about miscarriage every night would have made due.

A gift wrapped nap. People don't get enough rest ever. :)

Pregnancy has devolved me into my high school state of being. I am throwing up after every meal, I can't control any rational thought while emotions run high,and after sex my boyfriend still imediately rolls over and plays video games.

I need a new car.
I need a four door, for easy access to the back seat,more spacious,and better organized for future baby carseats and accessories. I need a safer more reliable car so I am sure to get back and forth to work and doctor appointments.

These should all justify me buying a new car after I paid my mirage off right?