We've been saying it all along
I've come to a very impotant conclusion... If you can count the number of cars in the meijer parking lot then you came to work way to early. There were 4, 4 cars. ah ah ah (yeah that was me being the count)
So as of now life is pretty good. Work is work, but I can't really complain. I have a pretty good job. I only work as hard as I want to, I like the majority of the people that I work with, and you gotta get that cash money.
My mom only has one Kemo treatment left than she starts radiation. Everything is going really well and that makes me happy. If it wasn't for her absence every other tuesday and the whole not having hair thing I think that she could totally pull off not even being sick. She keeps trying to blame her little melt downs on the Kemo but I don't bye it for a moment :)
The whole slave labor thing around the house is actually going pretty well. I'm having fun doing all kinds of little projects with my dad. I'm glad that my sist is coming home this weekend so she can help us out, but I'm sure that she'll complain about it the whole time. I do miss her.
Those of you who knew my history know that it wouldn't really be hars for me to find a guy thats better than ones I've found in the past, but I think I did a really good job this time. I don't think I've smiled this much in my entire life. It was cute when he was walking me out to my car the other night. I just looked over at him and he had the biggest the grin on his face so asked him what he was smiling about. Beacuse that's what he asks me when he catches me grinning about nothing at all. Ofcourse he laughed and said nothing, just like I usually do. I was thinking... I think that a better answer for me to give would be "everything" :) Oh by the way, (this is to katie and Betsy) you know that thing I wasn't going to do all summer, (for those who don't know what I'm talking about don't think to hard this probably not anything that you're thinking) well I totally blow at not doing that thing and I'm glad :)
I miss my mount pleasant kids like crazy and seeing katie once a week is just not enough. August will come soon enough, or that's atleast what I keep telling myself.
~Jacqui~
So as of now life is pretty good. Work is work, but I can't really complain. I have a pretty good job. I only work as hard as I want to, I like the majority of the people that I work with, and you gotta get that cash money.
My mom only has one Kemo treatment left than she starts radiation. Everything is going really well and that makes me happy. If it wasn't for her absence every other tuesday and the whole not having hair thing I think that she could totally pull off not even being sick. She keeps trying to blame her little melt downs on the Kemo but I don't bye it for a moment :)
The whole slave labor thing around the house is actually going pretty well. I'm having fun doing all kinds of little projects with my dad. I'm glad that my sist is coming home this weekend so she can help us out, but I'm sure that she'll complain about it the whole time. I do miss her.
Those of you who knew my history know that it wouldn't really be hars for me to find a guy thats better than ones I've found in the past, but I think I did a really good job this time. I don't think I've smiled this much in my entire life. It was cute when he was walking me out to my car the other night. I just looked over at him and he had the biggest the grin on his face so asked him what he was smiling about. Beacuse that's what he asks me when he catches me grinning about nothing at all. Ofcourse he laughed and said nothing, just like I usually do. I was thinking... I think that a better answer for me to give would be "everything" :) Oh by the way, (this is to katie and Betsy) you know that thing I wasn't going to do all summer, (for those who don't know what I'm talking about don't think to hard this probably not anything that you're thinking) well I totally blow at not doing that thing and I'm glad :)
I miss my mount pleasant kids like crazy and seeing katie once a week is just not enough. August will come soon enough, or that's atleast what I keep telling myself.
~Jacqui~