9/9/04
well i am settled into my new place, love the new roommates. this is the first time i've ever lived with people i didn't know and i'm not sure what i was afraid of before. they are all the sweetest girls, incredibly fun...if only they were 21. oh well i just have lots of 21st birthdays to look forward to. it's great to be back out with sara, my fellow barhag, as well as excellent friend. i miss sunny skies and pools, but have many friends here to more than make up for all of that. i'm working at the KidsQuest at the casino....amazing fun but shitty pay. If all goes as planned i will be back at the buffet in no time. sorry to all that despise me there.
there are only two things that are bringing me down. number one being my lack of money and outrageous debt. number two being the passing of my grandpa....Ralph. i just ate lunch with him on sunday, and on tuesday he had a massive heart attack while doing yard work. died with the weed whipper in his hand. i thought he was invincible. at least he died doing something he loved and not sick in a hospital bed somewhere. we had a true irish wake for him, complete with LOTS of beer, bagpipes, irish flags and no shortage of friends and family.
i am getting back into the swing of the dating game here. have learned my lesson about central boys, but have somehow found an amazing one. happened when i wasn't looking, and hit me flat in the face. we'll see where it goes, no expectations, but i am definitely happy.
i get to see two of my favorite people next week. ms. jones will be visiting me on thursday (haven't seen in AGES) and miss mickey on friday. weeeeeee can't wait! watch for us, we will be on the prowl.
and i guess that's about it for the update. i hope to see many familiar faces soon and rekindle some dormant friendships...most of which are my fault....but i take none for granted. i love you all.
there are only two things that are bringing me down. number one being my lack of money and outrageous debt. number two being the passing of my grandpa....Ralph. i just ate lunch with him on sunday, and on tuesday he had a massive heart attack while doing yard work. died with the weed whipper in his hand. i thought he was invincible. at least he died doing something he loved and not sick in a hospital bed somewhere. we had a true irish wake for him, complete with LOTS of beer, bagpipes, irish flags and no shortage of friends and family.
i am getting back into the swing of the dating game here. have learned my lesson about central boys, but have somehow found an amazing one. happened when i wasn't looking, and hit me flat in the face. we'll see where it goes, no expectations, but i am definitely happy.
i get to see two of my favorite people next week. ms. jones will be visiting me on thursday (haven't seen in AGES) and miss mickey on friday. weeeeeee can't wait! watch for us, we will be on the prowl.
and i guess that's about it for the update. i hope to see many familiar faces soon and rekindle some dormant friendships...most of which are my fault....but i take none for granted. i love you all.