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well its official,. im 25, still alive. i had a good time in chicago for my birthday. thanks to liz, my super homegirl. you rule. she has been such a great friend to me out here and done so much for me i truly am thankful. i dont know what id do without her. it is so nice to have someone here who knows me and who has my back and its so great that she lets me stay with her anmd we go to sinbads together and we see her boyfriend who works there. ha ha. i have met someone that i like like like. his name is andres and hes a bike messenger and hes hella hot and hella crazy and hella sweet,hes also mexican (yes!) 23, and he does this dance called the "one leg" which is without a doubt the coolest dance i have ever seen in my entire life. so we'll see what happens. it all kinda seems to good to be true so im a little skeptical.it is so nice to not be all fixated on matt though and have someone else on my mind and stuff. i still havent found a job. my parents didnt get me anything for my birthday. then my aunt only sent me 150 dollars, i was expecting more because i was going to use it to try to move out, but oh well. i wish i lived in the city so bad. ill get there, i better. i took a test to become an ambulatory care aide which is like a receptionist at a medical clinic or something. i found out today that my test scores are valid for the entire state, so i need to figure out how i could use it to apply at all the places in the city. i got a 94, so thats cool. other than that, lets see, nothing much. liz got me the cypress hill black sunday cd for my birthday which totally rules. my cousin comes this week so ill more than likely be going to visit him in the city next weekend, and ill have some flo so that rules. so the countdown begins once again. i nedd to start dancing in front of the mirror because i have no skills and everyone over here dances all crazy and i cant pull the whole i dont dance thing like i would do over there in el paso. so that is my goal for the week, get my groove on.