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-Happy New Years to everyone! It's so weird that I wasn't at home to celebrate it. But then again, things are different now. I hope everyone had a safe night, yet had enormous amounts of fun. I pray that this year will be better. I love you guys and I thank God that I still have you. Besides the people that I work with here, I haven't told many people that I got back so I guess you can say that I hid in the bomb shelter and spent my New Year's Eve watching TV which was fine with me. At the time, I still had not rested since returning so a relaxing night was welcomed. Plus, it just didn't feel right going out last night. I wasn't with you guys going to Golden Buddha, the casino, and even Legends. Maybe next year..wink wink.
-I finally told Demara that those Strangers With Candy DVDs were mine, but only after I told her not to tell anyone, especially Abby and Bill. It turns out that Dem and her sister (and maybe other people of Brandon's family) have been watching them. They knew that B loved that show and I told her that she needs to keep watching them for me so she could memorize lines and recite them to me, just like what B did (now I'm getting teary eyed...Balls). I finally reordered a new set of the series (all three seasons!) along with the movie so when it all comes in, I'm going to have a marathon with a bottle of Boones and recite lines in his memory. Anyone takers? PIZZA PIZZA PIZZA!
-Everyone at the Limited in Eville thinks I'm a bitch because I didn't want to talk to Josh. I have nothing to say and I'm happy with where I'm at in life. They don't know the whole story so screw 'em. They even used the line, "But Josh is our friend!" I guess I'm not anymore. It kinda hurts because one of my closest friends there said that to me. I guess I don't mean much to her anymore. Quote me on this: I'm never working in that store again. Ever. If I do, you have every right to punch me and the face and I won't complain.
-Turns out that Dad's first day back to work after his wreck this past Saturday was...How should I say this? Typical? He was at a scene of a wreck working it and some 16 year old decided he wanted to hit a cop and almost ran Pooh Bear over...No reason...He had no idea who Dad was nor did he had a criminal record before this. The kid drove off but the cops caught him eventually. It just scares me that I could have lost my Dad. I wouldn't have been in town. Maybe Dad should retire soon...I know he loves his job and he's good at it, but I worry so much. I know everything is in God's hands, but it doesn't mean I like it.
-It's warm here. I'm happy.
-I'm going to New Orleans on Wednesday and meet up with a girl who was a senior my freshmen year at UE (Theresa Krueger to those who remember her)! To those Notre Dame fans...Geaux Tigers!!
-I finally told Demara that those Strangers With Candy DVDs were mine, but only after I told her not to tell anyone, especially Abby and Bill. It turns out that Dem and her sister (and maybe other people of Brandon's family) have been watching them. They knew that B loved that show and I told her that she needs to keep watching them for me so she could memorize lines and recite them to me, just like what B did (now I'm getting teary eyed...Balls). I finally reordered a new set of the series (all three seasons!) along with the movie so when it all comes in, I'm going to have a marathon with a bottle of Boones and recite lines in his memory. Anyone takers? PIZZA PIZZA PIZZA!
-Everyone at the Limited in Eville thinks I'm a bitch because I didn't want to talk to Josh. I have nothing to say and I'm happy with where I'm at in life. They don't know the whole story so screw 'em. They even used the line, "But Josh is our friend!" I guess I'm not anymore. It kinda hurts because one of my closest friends there said that to me. I guess I don't mean much to her anymore. Quote me on this: I'm never working in that store again. Ever. If I do, you have every right to punch me and the face and I won't complain.
-Turns out that Dad's first day back to work after his wreck this past Saturday was...How should I say this? Typical? He was at a scene of a wreck working it and some 16 year old decided he wanted to hit a cop and almost ran Pooh Bear over...No reason...He had no idea who Dad was nor did he had a criminal record before this. The kid drove off but the cops caught him eventually. It just scares me that I could have lost my Dad. I wouldn't have been in town. Maybe Dad should retire soon...I know he loves his job and he's good at it, but I worry so much. I know everything is in God's hands, but it doesn't mean I like it.
-It's warm here. I'm happy.
-I'm going to New Orleans on Wednesday and meet up with a girl who was a senior my freshmen year at UE (Theresa Krueger to those who remember her)! To those Notre Dame fans...Geaux Tigers!!