Fight Like a Brave
I haven't updated since I was still severely pissed off at Beef's. I guess I'm still irked by them, but not so much mad anymore. I saw Ben's big Hummer on a tow truck and it made me feel better... like I knew he was getting what he had coming.
Other than that, my world has been spinning.
My new job is great. The money's not too bad. I made enough yesterday to cover the damn speeding ticket I got. I'm not angry that I got it-- I'm angry with myself for getting it (if that makes any sense). I should have known better. Whatev.. it's taken care of.
I'm at school and this girl I went to high school with just walked up to me and started talking to me. She was telling me about her trip to New York and it made me miss it sooo soooo bad. I always say I want to go there after I go on a trip, but really, I think it would take the magic away. Maybe one day-- who knows. I also know that I could never afford it. At least not unti I am out of school. I just need another getaway. I knew it was time when I heard someone use the phrase "Honkey Dorey" this morning during class. OMGGGGG.
My poor Randy is sick. I tried to take him some chicken noodle soup like any good wife would do, but I forget that I have the pickiest eating husband EVER! He told me about some crazy buy that tried to blow up the jail while he was working the other night and how they couldn't use their radios until it was all cleared up. That's the stuff I worry about. What if he was being beaten up during htat time and couldn't call for help. I mean, contrary to what Randy would have everyone believe, he is not made of steel and all the people who fight in jail are not as weak as I am!
My hair is insane today. Everyone is telling me it's cute... but it's super big. I should take a picture.
Christmas is coming. It'll be a broke one this year. That's not what it's about anyway.
That is all.
ohhhh. p.s. girly-- you're ridiculous! (and I'm not the only one who sees riiiiiight through you)
Other than that, my world has been spinning.
My new job is great. The money's not too bad. I made enough yesterday to cover the damn speeding ticket I got. I'm not angry that I got it-- I'm angry with myself for getting it (if that makes any sense). I should have known better. Whatev.. it's taken care of.
I'm at school and this girl I went to high school with just walked up to me and started talking to me. She was telling me about her trip to New York and it made me miss it sooo soooo bad. I always say I want to go there after I go on a trip, but really, I think it would take the magic away. Maybe one day-- who knows. I also know that I could never afford it. At least not unti I am out of school. I just need another getaway. I knew it was time when I heard someone use the phrase "Honkey Dorey" this morning during class. OMGGGGG.
My poor Randy is sick. I tried to take him some chicken noodle soup like any good wife would do, but I forget that I have the pickiest eating husband EVER! He told me about some crazy buy that tried to blow up the jail while he was working the other night and how they couldn't use their radios until it was all cleared up. That's the stuff I worry about. What if he was being beaten up during htat time and couldn't call for help. I mean, contrary to what Randy would have everyone believe, he is not made of steel and all the people who fight in jail are not as weak as I am!
My hair is insane today. Everyone is telling me it's cute... but it's super big. I should take a picture.
Christmas is coming. It'll be a broke one this year. That's not what it's about anyway.
That is all.
ohhhh. p.s. girly-- you're ridiculous! (and I'm not the only one who sees riiiiiight through you)