Wish to stalk me?

I know you do.
If you're reading this, you've got to want to know me.
Well, you probably already do.
So, here is what I am brooding over on this lovely lovely summer day.
I will be leaving for Palm Springs in about three hours.
Before I do leave, I have a checklist.
-Fold laundry
-Upload CAMY video
-Finish Program for Ate Brea && Kuya Brent's party
-Finish slideshow for same party
-Pack
-Buy Party Supplies
-Pick up a projector
-Clean the house
-Fly to Cambodia

..So the last one was a lie, but the ones prior aren't.
And then after Palm Springs, I am hosting a party. (See next paragraph.)
Then the day after is the graduation party for my cousins, which I'm MCing and in charge of.
Yay me.
Then LA Film Festival.
Then buy a pretty dress.
Then Keeanna's quince.

About my party, I'm not liked at all.
In fact, and bluntly, I'm absolutely hated.
Just one of those people who are not liked at all.
But people pretend to deal.
So, of course, I'm going to have a tiny little outcome of people, and it's going to fucking suck, crash and burn boringly, like it did last year.
FML.

~Maria