Jun 10, 2005 22:20
well, i survived to nineteen. (yay.) Jessica: sorry about the random phone call...but thank you. it was good. ;) i spent from about eleven to four in the morning wensday night with Derick, getting to know him. it's freaky, man. that basement is made to order for Ashley and me. Derick's a cool guy. AND he's a computer geek so i dread when kevin meets him...he'll spend more time in Derick's room then with me...J/K. well, after picking up Kevin and lunch, we went and he got to meet the awesomest teacher in the world. AND Mr. Best went and bitched out the school security guard for me...'cause he's awesome like that. next, we went back to my house and fell asleep together for a few hours, then woke up, and came over to his house.
Now, anyone who knows Kevin's family probably won't be as shocked by this as anyone else. They combined my graduation and birthday into...faery stuffs? movies? clothes? no.
they bought me a new laptop. (BIG FUCKING "YAY")
after the shock wore off about an hour later, we headed home. i wasn't really supposed to be out yesterday, because Doreen's father is dying of cancer up in P.A. and while they're up there, i'm supposed to stay home. she's worried something might happen to me while they're away. so i had to be home before they got off work. which means that i had to miss Ashley's graduation. and after all that, Doreen stayed in P.A. and Dad didn't come home 'till midnight. so it was all a waste. Ashley, you know i will make it up to you.
Went back to my house. Watched "Killing Zoe" and ate tacos. got bored around one, and headed back to Kevin's house. fell asleep in his arms. Didn't leave until six. (Yay.)
it was prettyful. Also, Kevin found a more personal gift. i already knew it was coming, and it was on the front stairs of his house when we showed up the first time...a certain Amy Brown faery statue...
she's still prettier...
wow. alot's happened on the "other" side of my life...and ha fucking ha, i was right and they weren't.
Jessica, stop laughing and call me sometime. i love you. we should talk...get a...whatdayacallit? it's got creme in there somewhere...and best luck, love, and wishes with Remmington...i knew you could do it!!! anyone as sexy as you can get anything they want.
There are certain other people who should call me soon...you know who you are...and congradutations on REALLY waking up...very proud of you, and i knew it wouldn't have been too much longer...but regardless of all that, we should talk soon...
Ashley...Ericka...you looked beautiful today. I can't wait until we're free. Rock the Wal-Mart Wenches!!!
*Nuzzles* i miss school already...and who will sub for Creative Writing without me there?...
And now i really get to play the wal-mart whore...on forty hours a week...(yay.) And here on out, shall be the dialogue...
"Vanessa, we need you on Service Desk. There's a line."
"Vanessa, we need you in Jewelry. They don't have anyone to close."
"Vanessa, we need you to cover for Lay-A-Way. She needs a lunch."
"Vanessa, we need you on a register. Everyone called out."
and ashley or any of my other co-workers can probably vouch on this...you'll never see me twice in the same place in one day...which is why i've dubbed myself the whore of wal-mart...not for sleeping around, which those who know me know i never would...but for this: They always call me, and expect me to come on command
Thank you, my CSM's. without you, i would feel unneeded, unloved, and extremely bored, i'm sure.
BUT BLOODY CHRIST! MY LANDLADY, THE ONE OTHER TENANT, AND MY ROOMMATE ALL WORK FOR WAL-MART. THEY'RE TAKING OVER THE WORLD! GAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
(Oh and hehe i get another raise for my one year just after Ashley and i move out...PERFECT timing...)
enough bitching for one night. Kevin's hungry. we're gonna go seek food.
And Marie...more and more, i can't wait for the day...
~Nessa~