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It has been an interesting last few days....well, not really. Besides having my mother ask me if I'm pregnant, not much else has happened. It was pretty funny...I've been feeling sick to my stomach alot lately, usually in the morning, and yesterday she yells, "you're not pregnant are you!?". Thats my mom, so delicate in the way she puts things. Kinda like when she proposed to my dad after like 5 years of dating, "So, are you EVER going to marry me!?". Thats hilarious.
Anyways, I worked all weekend and it was really slow. The good thing was that I went out with peeps from work on both friday and saturday and it was really fun. On friday, me and Tiffany decided that since her birthday is november 10th and mine is the 12th, we are going to go to Vegas. It sounds like sooo much fun. Tiffany knows all the cool bars to go to, so its decided. We're going dammit!!
On saturday night, I got off work and went home for a sec to change clothes before going out and made the mistake of talking to my mom. I was already pissed because I didn't make any money at work, and she started annoying my with all the same old shit. Pretty much she was telling me that all I do is think about myself and don't do anything to help out around the house (which is total crap). Its not that I expect to be praised every time I vacuum or adored for simply doing laundry, I just don't like being accused of being lazy when I work like 35 hours a week and DO help out around the house when I can. I'm so sorry that I would like to have a little bit of a life on friday and saturday nights.
Rahhh, anyways, I leave the house pissed and call Kellan to talk and he can tell that I'm mad. He thus ends the conversation after about 50 seconds (literally). Now by this point, I'm about to beat someone, I don't even care who. As a result of all of this, I feel the need to go to Jake's and meet up with everyone and drink 2 Long Island iced teas, and a shot called an O'Baby. It was deelish. But dude, those long Islands were huge! Imagine the size mug that a beer comes in and double that. Gimungous, but good. It turned out to be a really fun night.
Today I worked a double. One shift with Diane (who is cool) and Gabrielle (who is too perky to be entirely human)...the girl is sweet, but she was Cinderella at Disney World, a perfect indication of how she is. At one point today, she was jumping up and down giggling insanely....as she was washing windows....what the hell!?? Medication? Crack?? About 2000 times the normal amount of endorphins that most people have ( or 1 million times more than I have when I'm at work)...I don't know. Its a mystery. The thing that bugs me about her, besides the perk, is that she is always hugging and hanging all over anyone that is male, and she has a boyfriend. It makes me want to throw up a little. The girl titters when guys grab her ass. If some guy that I work with just up and touched my booty, there would be some face slappage going on. Its degrading!! Whatever, she can do what she wants, she's sweet, but I think she's insane.
Today, after our little spat last night, kellan did the sweetest thing. He surprised me at my house with the most gorgeous flowers. It was so nice. It was the first time that I got flowers from someone besides my dad. It pretty much made me forget about the stupid crap that happened last night. I'm a sucker for roses.
I'm going to Amarillo day after tomorrow to see Allison on her birthday. Hopefully Kellan will get to go too. A midget road trip to a place that really isn't any better than Lubbock (but there is a lake and an Allison!) Yea!!
Anyways, I worked all weekend and it was really slow. The good thing was that I went out with peeps from work on both friday and saturday and it was really fun. On friday, me and Tiffany decided that since her birthday is november 10th and mine is the 12th, we are going to go to Vegas. It sounds like sooo much fun. Tiffany knows all the cool bars to go to, so its decided. We're going dammit!!
On saturday night, I got off work and went home for a sec to change clothes before going out and made the mistake of talking to my mom. I was already pissed because I didn't make any money at work, and she started annoying my with all the same old shit. Pretty much she was telling me that all I do is think about myself and don't do anything to help out around the house (which is total crap). Its not that I expect to be praised every time I vacuum or adored for simply doing laundry, I just don't like being accused of being lazy when I work like 35 hours a week and DO help out around the house when I can. I'm so sorry that I would like to have a little bit of a life on friday and saturday nights.
Rahhh, anyways, I leave the house pissed and call Kellan to talk and he can tell that I'm mad. He thus ends the conversation after about 50 seconds (literally). Now by this point, I'm about to beat someone, I don't even care who. As a result of all of this, I feel the need to go to Jake's and meet up with everyone and drink 2 Long Island iced teas, and a shot called an O'Baby. It was deelish. But dude, those long Islands were huge! Imagine the size mug that a beer comes in and double that. Gimungous, but good. It turned out to be a really fun night.
Today I worked a double. One shift with Diane (who is cool) and Gabrielle (who is too perky to be entirely human)...the girl is sweet, but she was Cinderella at Disney World, a perfect indication of how she is. At one point today, she was jumping up and down giggling insanely....as she was washing windows....what the hell!?? Medication? Crack?? About 2000 times the normal amount of endorphins that most people have ( or 1 million times more than I have when I'm at work)...I don't know. Its a mystery. The thing that bugs me about her, besides the perk, is that she is always hugging and hanging all over anyone that is male, and she has a boyfriend. It makes me want to throw up a little. The girl titters when guys grab her ass. If some guy that I work with just up and touched my booty, there would be some face slappage going on. Its degrading!! Whatever, she can do what she wants, she's sweet, but I think she's insane.
Today, after our little spat last night, kellan did the sweetest thing. He surprised me at my house with the most gorgeous flowers. It was so nice. It was the first time that I got flowers from someone besides my dad. It pretty much made me forget about the stupid crap that happened last night. I'm a sucker for roses.
I'm going to Amarillo day after tomorrow to see Allison on her birthday. Hopefully Kellan will get to go too. A midget road trip to a place that really isn't any better than Lubbock (but there is a lake and an Allison!) Yea!!