well, i went back last night and gave my number to someone to give to the meijer love of my life. [i'm laughing as i type this. it's so ridiculously funny to me] maybe he'll call. or maybe he'll be overly creeped out by the fact that i accidentally wrote my number on the back of a note i jotted down while on the phone with my dad, explaining where to pick my little cousins up from the other day. so, after someone gives him a phone number from a random girl he doesn't know, he's going to see it...and read on the other side "2 o'clock. elementary school. 2 children". not at all creepy, right? this is why you're my friend.
on another note, kendra and i talked to my mom for hours tonight. we ended up confessing almost every bad thing we did throughout the past 10 or so years. she now knows about everything from the 5th grade back-yard wedding to the speeding tickets i cried my way out of, and everything in between [including the case of bacardi 03 incident, ladies].
my stories are entertaining, i think.
i've decided that i love bowling. we go often.
and actually, if you've ever met me & rickett...you know we're pretty badass.
being pretty mature at meijers, the night i fell in love.
this kid will be here friday.
"i'm thinking we'll be hanging out most of the time, if you're down with that."
of course i'm down with that.
and this kid leaves sunday.
last night i made him promise not to talk to me about it anymore.
i'm over the iraq thing.
what's wrong with michigan?
and while we're on the topic, i'm really, really going to miss seeing this lady every day of my life. even though i won't miss busting ass at elder beerman everyday.
i'm real excited to start my new job [next saturday]. i need to meet new people, and it's going to hopefully be more money. so stop giving me crap about it. i'm going to make money. i'm going to be good at it, and i'll still come visit everyone at eb. <3
that turned out to be longer than it needed to be.
i'm all tuckered-out. goodnight.
respond. i like it.