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wow.
I had almost forgotten all about this thing. obviously, seeing how long its been since my last post.
Well...here's a little update for you:
My one year anniversary with Shane is this Saturday...ALREADY! We have a lovely apartment and two crazy kittens named Marley and Lucy.
I work at a little tanning place up the road and he just got a job at CitiMorgage. Its wonderful.
I'm at a much better place than I was the past few entries in here. I'm really thankful for that. I still have my rough days about Cory, but I'm doing a lot better than I was even a few months ago.
I'm taking Shane to New Orleans in January for his birthday! Were going to see an Incubus concert and get tattoos...I'm so excited. What he doesn't know is that I invited his best friend that he never gets to see. If my stupid myspace would work I'd know if he can go or not.
Christmas pulled a sneak attack this year...I haven't started shopping or anything. Sometimes I hate the holidays.
I'm sitting here at work...only another half an hour...hopefully. Sara is never on time...and other times she doesn't show up and gets someone else to work for her. This is my manager, might I add. I wish I could work 25 hours a week and be paid salary. But no, I work my ass off for nothing. Sometimes I wonder why I do.
So...I'm kind of nervous about Saturday. About oh...2 months ago or so, Shane and I picked out our rings. Yikes, I know. And I don't when I'm supposed to get it... He slipped up once and said before the end of the year. Maybe on our anniversary? ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Its a good feeling. But at the same time it scares the crap out of me.
Time is going by so effing slow today. I only work 7 or 8 hour shifts but it feels like forever...since all I do is sit here. I guess I shouldn't complain...I get paid to do whatever I want.
We mailed off to do this at home mailer program. Its like you stuff envelopes and they pay you. We haven't gotten it yet...I'm kind of anxious to see what exactly were doing. But if what they say is true...then we should be loaded. that's a nice thought.
Ilana called me the other night for the first time in like 2 years. We talked for a good hour and a half. I miss her...and a lot of my other friends...a whole lot.
JeeZ...another 20 minutes. I'm starving.
Blah...I kind of ran out of things to say...
I had almost forgotten all about this thing. obviously, seeing how long its been since my last post.
Well...here's a little update for you:
My one year anniversary with Shane is this Saturday...ALREADY! We have a lovely apartment and two crazy kittens named Marley and Lucy.
I work at a little tanning place up the road and he just got a job at CitiMorgage. Its wonderful.
I'm at a much better place than I was the past few entries in here. I'm really thankful for that. I still have my rough days about Cory, but I'm doing a lot better than I was even a few months ago.
I'm taking Shane to New Orleans in January for his birthday! Were going to see an Incubus concert and get tattoos...I'm so excited. What he doesn't know is that I invited his best friend that he never gets to see. If my stupid myspace would work I'd know if he can go or not.
Christmas pulled a sneak attack this year...I haven't started shopping or anything. Sometimes I hate the holidays.
I'm sitting here at work...only another half an hour...hopefully. Sara is never on time...and other times she doesn't show up and gets someone else to work for her. This is my manager, might I add. I wish I could work 25 hours a week and be paid salary. But no, I work my ass off for nothing. Sometimes I wonder why I do.
So...I'm kind of nervous about Saturday. About oh...2 months ago or so, Shane and I picked out our rings. Yikes, I know. And I don't when I'm supposed to get it... He slipped up once and said before the end of the year. Maybe on our anniversary? ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Its a good feeling. But at the same time it scares the crap out of me.
Time is going by so effing slow today. I only work 7 or 8 hour shifts but it feels like forever...since all I do is sit here. I guess I shouldn't complain...I get paid to do whatever I want.
We mailed off to do this at home mailer program. Its like you stuff envelopes and they pay you. We haven't gotten it yet...I'm kind of anxious to see what exactly were doing. But if what they say is true...then we should be loaded. that's a nice thought.
Ilana called me the other night for the first time in like 2 years. We talked for a good hour and a half. I miss her...and a lot of my other friends...a whole lot.
JeeZ...another 20 minutes. I'm starving.
Blah...I kind of ran out of things to say...