Aug 18, 2004 03:27
Let's see...
Sunday
I worked in the morning for the Yacht club....thank goodness!!!! There was a Mickey Moused themed wedding shower that came in as I was leaving...luckily I didn't have to work it.
Next I stopped at my Aunt's and then headed home for my going away party....my Mom's so cute!!!! It was a good time....but I ate too much!
Monday
I totally enjoyed my last lazy day at home! Reading, watching ER...awww the life. Had lunch with the G-Ma. Also, Beth and I played our last dodgeball game. Ohhh the Spoons. So much potential....not enough product to prove it. But it was fun and we feel totally hip and "so-in!" I played all right...but I just couldn't get this kid out in the first match. So frusterating!!!! But it was fun while it lasted.
After the game I headed to the gym and I saw some girls that I went to middle school with. And, sad to say, I was a total bitch and ignored them. I may be self assured sometimes, but not right now. Or maybe it's just bitterness.
Tuesday
The madre and I had breakfast at our fav Coney Place and then we ran some errands. I got majorly ticked off because I had to wait an hour to see the foot doctor...ughhhhh!!!! But it was a good day because I got my Mom to go to the dollar store!!!!!!
Then, I came back, yelled at our stupid dryer, wrote some notes and was like, I'll head to work on the boats early. So.....I leave at 4:45 to be there at like 5:15
which would put me 15 minutes early, where I like to be. I get down there and the boat is not there!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I figure that maybe they went to get gas or something. I wait for a bit and then I get frusterated. I go to pull out my phone to call Zina to see if I have the wrong dock or something, and I realize that I don't have my phone with me. THus, I pull out my calendar. Oops. I HAD THE WRONG TIME.
So now I'm getting flustered. Last week I was supposed to be there at 5:30, today was 4:30. Well....I'm kinda going crazy now. I don't know what to do. So I drive to a gas station to use a pay phone, but it dawns on me that I DON'T KNOW MY OWN PHONE NUMBER. I try a number that I think to be it...it's not. So I call my old phone number to get the new one, write it on my hand, call it and get the answering machine.
Panicking, I decide to head back to the dock. Again, no one is there. As a last ditch effort, I decide to go to the other dock, and mind you it's about 5:28 as I pull up. The boat is there and I'm like doyouguyshavefoodontheboattoday??? They say yes, I see my co-workers, hurry and explain what happened like a mad woman all while John is right there!
I move my car and hop on the boat, and work my last day there!!! I like that job! But here's the exciting part:
I give everyone their notes and John's like...don't leave before I hug you. I was like ok. So.....we're walking off the boat, he hugs me and gives me a kiss on the cheek!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now: rationally I know that he did that becuase it's a culture thing, I understand that George had done that a few minutes before (but I don't think that John saw), and this probally doesn't mean anything, but..............it was a kiss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And he was like do the girls have your number, and I was like it's in the card. Ahhh player pimp! SMILE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I was so excited to call Christine to see if that counted, but I didn't have the phone. (BTW...that was my first sober kiss of the summer....go figure)
Does it count as a kiss?
I came home, finished a book and started packing. Maybe I should go to bed soon!