Valentine's Day was perfect. Justin loved all his presents, especially the Tommy Hilfiger wallet [a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do...you know my obsession]. Justin got me Freaky Friday. I've been dying for that movie. Every time we go to Blockbuster we look for it. And he bought me the most gorgeous anklet. It's gold and diamond cut. I'm going to be blinging on the beach this summer! And my flowers were gorgeous. And dinner...fabulous. We had steak, shrimp, baked potatoes and wine. It was great. Mmm...I love him.
I can't wait for Sharleen to get here. I really don't have any girl friends in Orlando. Dana, sometimes. Maureen, sometimes. Sharon, sometimes. And I'm tired of it. My only interaction with people are with my boyfriend, my favorite roommate
woodstocker0990, my two other roommates that I could take or leave given on the day...and then all of
woodstocker0990's friends. I talk to people at work but I can't stand most of them.
I'm tired of work, I hate it. I came home early yesterday because I kept having to make bee-lines to the bathroom to puke. It was disgusting. And then they were giving me a hard time about going home. God, I'm throwing up in your bathroom and I want to go home. Gimme a break. And today they have me scheduled until 8:45pm but I have class at 6:30pm so I'm dipping out at 6pm. I don't understand why they schedule me when it's not even in my availability.
Okay. I'm rambling and getting angry because I have to go to work soon. I'm out.