I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together
Alright, so it's 5:30AM and I've been off work since 4:00... why do I prolong doing that which I love so much (in this case, sleep)?
Anyway, before the big, burny ball of light blinds my already sore eyes, I'd better update.
So a few things that could be listed under the FTL file:
» Last Wednesday, I was in the company of Devon, Kathy, Mikey and Chris at their new house. In hanging out, the former two and I went to the Old Navy at Park Place. As I was getting out of the backseat of Devon's sporty 2005 Saab 9-5, the nail to my big toe scratched along the paneling to his door, snagged and lifted under the pressure of my leg's downward movement. Needless to say it bled a bit, but being the stupid, stubborn Mexican that I am, decided to tough it out and waited til we got back to the house to apply a bandage on it. Thankfully, it's now more or less okay.
» I got Rickrolled again the other night. This time, I had witnesses. It happened while I was having a late night dinner at Applebee's with the aforementioned company plus Priscilla. Methinks a certain immature ex is somehow to blame for all of this.
» I worked Thursday night. Apparently, there were large shipments coming in and a lot of people called out. It was hella busy. I volunteered to stay until we finished (I was scheduled to be off at 4:00, as usual). However, come 6:00, my head is splitting open and I could swear my body pretty much switched to auto pilot then. Thankfully, one of my superiors was kind enough to let me go.
As things usually do, they've turned around since then. Work tonight was a breeze--with the exception of being nearly drenched by leaky hand soap bottles, bleeding from my pinky (which I admit was to me pulling off a hangnail) and ramming a shopping cart into my ankle by accident.
I got to go to Zachary's for some excellent pizza (and even more excellent Ace Pear Cider) twice this weekend--once with my brother on Friday and yesterday with him and my mom after we saw Kung Fu Panda.
Yesterday, my mom and grandma also did some cleaning out of the shed in the back yard and I turned out a gigabutt-ton of personal swag. Of note that I'm especially excited to find are some pictures I took between 2000 and '03ish.
There's even a few pictures of my first love/heartbreak dear Johnny!
*wistful sigh*
I'm gonna have to find a scanner to put them up.
But that about brings me up to speed. I suppose I should get to bed before it gets too bright out.
I love living like a vampire 'w'
Anyway, before the big, burny ball of light blinds my already sore eyes, I'd better update.
So a few things that could be listed under the FTL file:
» Last Wednesday, I was in the company of Devon, Kathy, Mikey and Chris at their new house. In hanging out, the former two and I went to the Old Navy at Park Place. As I was getting out of the backseat of Devon's sporty 2005 Saab 9-5, the nail to my big toe scratched along the paneling to his door, snagged and lifted under the pressure of my leg's downward movement. Needless to say it bled a bit, but being the stupid, stubborn Mexican that I am, decided to tough it out and waited til we got back to the house to apply a bandage on it. Thankfully, it's now more or less okay.
» I got Rickrolled again the other night. This time, I had witnesses. It happened while I was having a late night dinner at Applebee's with the aforementioned company plus Priscilla. Methinks a certain immature ex is somehow to blame for all of this.
» I worked Thursday night. Apparently, there were large shipments coming in and a lot of people called out. It was hella busy. I volunteered to stay until we finished (I was scheduled to be off at 4:00, as usual). However, come 6:00, my head is splitting open and I could swear my body pretty much switched to auto pilot then. Thankfully, one of my superiors was kind enough to let me go.
As things usually do, they've turned around since then. Work tonight was a breeze--with the exception of being nearly drenched by leaky hand soap bottles, bleeding from my pinky (which I admit was to me pulling off a hangnail) and ramming a shopping cart into my ankle by accident.
I got to go to Zachary's for some excellent pizza (and even more excellent Ace Pear Cider) twice this weekend--once with my brother on Friday and yesterday with him and my mom after we saw Kung Fu Panda.
Yesterday, my mom and grandma also did some cleaning out of the shed in the back yard and I turned out a gigabutt-ton of personal swag. Of note that I'm especially excited to find are some pictures I took between 2000 and '03ish.
There's even a few pictures of my first love/heartbreak dear Johnny!
*wistful sigh*
I'm gonna have to find a scanner to put them up.
But that about brings me up to speed. I suppose I should get to bed before it gets too bright out.
I love living like a vampire 'w'