Nothing left to do but smile, smile, smile.....
Damn, I'm a lazy bitch.
I haven't updated this thing very much, but here I go...
First the update-
Billy is NOT going to Japan, he claims injury but I donno what to believe. Whatever... Billy is Billy, and I just roll with it.
My other friend seems to have gotten rid of the girl, so that is good. He's back to calling every day like he used to, which is nice.I missed that.
Work is good, my boss is on vacay so :)
It's quiet here.
This week is maniacally busy with J-Cup Sat I have not had a moment to breathe. And I hate heat.
It's hot outside.
I'm wearing a velvet dress,and I am dripping wet.
My intern's 8th grade graduation is tonight.
Tomorrow I go to work out with my receptionist.
Friday I gotta get a pedicure, and buy all my weekend supplies.
Sat 9am- THE BIG SHOW. I am sooooooooo stoked.
It's funny, but last year at this time I was so pissed I even had to be there. But this year-
it's like MY thing. MY event to be at. Nobody told me I have to go help. I just want to be there for Ricky. Because he's my friend. And the
boys are my family.
I'm loving Jason's company more every time i go. Bandido's too.
It's fun to make new friends. People in the biz are kind to me. I'm enjoying everything a great deal now, even though I am overwhelmed with stuff to do.
Gotta go...
More later maybe.
PS- the title of this entry is a Grateful Dead phrase. I think it's from a Bob Weir song.
I haven't updated this thing very much, but here I go...
First the update-
Billy is NOT going to Japan, he claims injury but I donno what to believe. Whatever... Billy is Billy, and I just roll with it.
My other friend seems to have gotten rid of the girl, so that is good. He's back to calling every day like he used to, which is nice.I missed that.
Work is good, my boss is on vacay so :)
It's quiet here.
This week is maniacally busy with J-Cup Sat I have not had a moment to breathe. And I hate heat.
It's hot outside.
I'm wearing a velvet dress,and I am dripping wet.
My intern's 8th grade graduation is tonight.
Tomorrow I go to work out with my receptionist.
Friday I gotta get a pedicure, and buy all my weekend supplies.
Sat 9am- THE BIG SHOW. I am sooooooooo stoked.
It's funny, but last year at this time I was so pissed I even had to be there. But this year-
it's like MY thing. MY event to be at. Nobody told me I have to go help. I just want to be there for Ricky. Because he's my friend. And the
boys are my family.
I'm loving Jason's company more every time i go. Bandido's too.
It's fun to make new friends. People in the biz are kind to me. I'm enjoying everything a great deal now, even though I am overwhelmed with stuff to do.
Gotta go...
More later maybe.
PS- the title of this entry is a Grateful Dead phrase. I think it's from a Bob Weir song.