Jun 04, 2006 14:37
As you can tell, I'm alive and mostly well.
The big thing right now (and this is SOOO exciting) is that I'm really not taking my car anywhere right now, except to and from work, and not even that, when I can help it. I still need my- rotors, I think- resurfaced (I'm a girl, I don't know cars, but I know it's that or a brake plad replacement),the accelorator taken care of (there's a loose part, and it's not sparking and giving the engine gas properly), and now I need a tire (or two) and an alignment. Oh, and an oil change for good measure. I think I'm a few days away from having enough money to start fooling with the car, so that'll get better.
Still don't know how I did in school. My parents are in Italy cause they suck. They're also taking me on vacation twice this summer cause they rule. At the end of the month, we're all going to Panama city for a few days, and at the end of July, my mom's taking me on a 3 days cruise to Cozumel. Mom is awesome. I love not living with her. It makes seeing her much nicer :-). I kid, we're really both doing much better, and she's much happier working part time. In fact, she makes so much on commission selling phone systems, that she's just saving up her retirement checks from the state. Plus, she got Garrett a job, and he's doing well, and if he sticks with it, he can make six figures when he graduates. He also got a tattoo. Fucker. He was nice enough not to get a Celtic cross before me, though he wanted it. He got a solid black, slightly gothic cross between his shoulder blades. Suprisingly nice and tasteful. He still hasn't gone to basic, btw.
Still living with Adam, doing boring couple shit, like decorating the house, and such. It's nice, though I still hate living with his dad. It's like trying to live with a child I never see and I'm not allowed to discipline. Just clean up after. The house is atrocious, because, once I start on a room, by the time I'm done with the next room, the first is fucked up again- so I'm on strike until someone deems it important enoug to clean their own fucking messes. Fucking men.
Oh yeah. Autumn was telling me at work about how she went to a con in Mobile to see her brother. She told me about the girl her brother bought at the slave auction... Said she was hot, red haired, an opera singer..... I stopped her and asked "Tonya?" Not only was she shocked I knew Tonya, but I went into completely uncontrollable giggles, that I think kind of worried my boss.
My phone number will change soon, though I promise to let everyone in on it. I can just get a cheaper plan this way. It also means it'll always be working.
I do miss everyone. And I mean everyone.
family,
mobile,
vacation