[heh]
i dont fall into love, i go crashing into it, head first
So. Here it is, Thursday night. I feel like it's a Monday.
I just spent 2.5 hours in the hospital having my uterus and cervix probed, poked and ripped apart.
(lovely, right?)
Biopsies are SO much fun. I suggest you all run right out and have some!
I've been working, ALOT.
Alot adding up to roughly about 67 hours a week including weekends.
The full merger starts in approximately 2 months and 3 days.
Joyous.
I am also looking into picking back up bartending on the side when I'm not in the office.
Extra cash is nice. Especially since TJ left me in so much debt, I'll be digging myself out for atleast 3 years,.
On another note, I'll be in NY in 2 weeks. I cannot wait.
One of my best friends is finally getting married after 12 years of waiting.
If only she knew how against it I was, she'd reconsider.
But then again, that's just my bitter undertones and tainted nature coming through, as always.
So while I'm there, here is my rundown.
Friday night, check into hotel, meet up with Josh, drink, reminisce and drink more.
Saturday, wedding, drink, dance, drink, avoid exboyfriend [best friends brother], drink more
Saturday night, make Josh hold my hair while I vomit profusely.
Sunday, check out of hotel, 4wheeling all morning with my sister, Jasen, & Josh, nurse hangover, possibly drink more.
Monday, return home to Pa and cry about how badly I miss all my friends in NY
Fun, right? Of course.
Paul and I are getting close. Real close and it's real nice.
Someone who doesnt only come around when they need your pitiful existence to make theirs look lovely, is nice.
I appreciate him, and his dandy ways of making me giggle and laugh unlike anyone else in an awfully long time.
-sigh-
And for now, I'm done updating.
So. Here it is, Thursday night. I feel like it's a Monday.
I just spent 2.5 hours in the hospital having my uterus and cervix probed, poked and ripped apart.
(lovely, right?)
Biopsies are SO much fun. I suggest you all run right out and have some!
I've been working, ALOT.
Alot adding up to roughly about 67 hours a week including weekends.
The full merger starts in approximately 2 months and 3 days.
Joyous.
I am also looking into picking back up bartending on the side when I'm not in the office.
Extra cash is nice. Especially since TJ left me in so much debt, I'll be digging myself out for atleast 3 years,.
On another note, I'll be in NY in 2 weeks. I cannot wait.
One of my best friends is finally getting married after 12 years of waiting.
If only she knew how against it I was, she'd reconsider.
But then again, that's just my bitter undertones and tainted nature coming through, as always.
So while I'm there, here is my rundown.
Friday night, check into hotel, meet up with Josh, drink, reminisce and drink more.
Saturday, wedding, drink, dance, drink, avoid exboyfriend [best friends brother], drink more
Saturday night, make Josh hold my hair while I vomit profusely.
Sunday, check out of hotel, 4wheeling all morning with my sister, Jasen, & Josh, nurse hangover, possibly drink more.
Monday, return home to Pa and cry about how badly I miss all my friends in NY
Fun, right? Of course.
Paul and I are getting close. Real close and it's real nice.
Someone who doesnt only come around when they need your pitiful existence to make theirs look lovely, is nice.
I appreciate him, and his dandy ways of making me giggle and laugh unlike anyone else in an awfully long time.
-sigh-
And for now, I'm done updating.