lunchtime. mmmm. turkey sub. tweth went home sick. stomach flu maybe? gross, i feel bad for her. anyway, shit sucks here cus now tara is gone, which may mean she is gone for a few days if she really is coming down with the flu. and brenda is leaving here in an hour and a half to go home and let out the dogs and do a conference call. she says it will take about an hour. that means at least 2 hours. so i have a shitload of things to do, but im not gonna fuckin stress cus im not gonna get shit done no matter how hard i try.
yesterday was day one of weaning myself back onto weight watchers. today is day one of getting back into the gym. and today is day 13 of me not smoking cigarettes. holy shit. i havent not smoked a cigarette in that long since i was 16.
erin fucking o'connor turns 21 on thursday. so you know that means drinks on wednesday night at midnight. im a little nervous for her turning 21. but hey, it will be fun. i don't know what to get her. what do you get a girl that changes her mind about life every split second? damn.
poor keegan has a sinus infection and swollen glands. he won't call in sick tho. thats just something he wouldnt do. he got annoyed with the fact that i was supposed to work last saturday but was puking so i couldnt go. "you knew you had to work, you didnt have to get that drunk"... BLAH BLAH... oh well, i did get that drunk tho. and i didnt have to work. SWEET. i would call in so much more if i didnt run the damn store thats for sure.
i miss jeni, bam, and dom a lot. i have looked into flights but they make me so god damn mad. i dont know how to find flights in my price range.
this weekend we had a bday celebration for jen andrews. we started at uno's... where i had 2 long island iced teas. then we picked up erin condon and met everyone at the bbc. where i had another long island. then we walked down to the blue anchor, paid a retarded 5 dollar cover to get in, where i had 2 more drinks and a shot. then cap got there, and me, keegan, and chelsea left to go back to my house and smoke with cap since it would be our first time smoking together in 2.5 years since he was on probation. on the way home keegan had to drive cus i was having some serious trouble. we started smoking, and after the first or second hit i coughed so hard i passed out on the bed, and the 3 of them smoked 4 bowls in the meantime. apparently i said something along the lines of "someone text erin and tell her i look like new york from flavor of love cus i can't keep my eyes open". chelsea actually did just that. lol. then when chelsea and cap left, i was puking in the bathroom every hour on the hour till 2pm the next day. same thing happened to me the previous weekend, except i puked in a bag all the way from ryan doyle's house to cape. grotesque. i hate puking so much. but i loves me. i must have been really fucked saturday cus i never puke at night, always the next day. apparently it just couldnt wait. blech.
friday night we went to fpc. yeah, i know, im going backwards. it was nice to drive up there, see kelcey's new place, and play some games of weed. all in all it was extremely uneventful. kelcey did her best to be a good hostess tho, and she was the best she could be. we did get to go to mr. mikes which was awesome cus i fucking love that place. and i am quite surprised how well i remember my way around that place.
saw ryan's place too. it was queit and sorta empty looking. needs some work. nice tv/sound system tho. duh. and a fucking sweet car. im jealous. the kid fucking changes cars like underwear these days. oh to be a high end salesman...
and of course drama drama drama. but then again, will you ever completely rid yourself of drama, even at age 21, 22, 23...? nope. same problems, different year. bums me out.
heather and robert hung out last night. he hadn't seen tenacious d... and you all know what that means. yes, we got real high and watched it. i laughed and mouthed the words as i always do. keegan got home early last night, which was nice. and even though he was home like an hour earlier, we ended up awake till like 2am. yeah, it was GOOD. ; )
alrighty well i better get to work. i pimped my myspace last night. and it sucked. so i pimped it again this morning. its gorgeous. but it was a pre-made template, which lacks creativity hardcore, but i did not have the time and/or patience. just picking one alone was hard fucking work. anyway, i will stop being defensive where there is no need to be, and on that note i am going to go. i heart all you bitches that deserve it. you know who you are.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment