I went to Hawaii.
I got my tongue pierced.
I stopped working in Redmond.
I started working for a temp company in Bellevue, at an insurance company in Bothell.
I moved out of my boyfriend's house and in with two of my friends.
I discovered Redbull.
I strongly considered establishing a career in Real Estate.
I finally fixed the front of my car.
I probably drank too much.
My ex-lawyer-boss was
sent to jail for stealing hundreds of thousands of dollars from clients.
I started talking to my other boss again.
I didn't miss an episode of Heroes.
I turned 21.
My boyfriend became my fiance.
I took my tongue ring out.
My poor hammy died at the ripe old age of 2.
I passed the interview process/background check/physical test to become a flight attendant.
My 2007...
My last day at the insurance company is on January 6.
My training starts on January 8 (unfortunately, also my boyfriend's birthday).
This year better kick some freaking ass...I'm pretty sure it will :)