| Today I was thinking about Adam & Eve. Things like, how old was Adam when God created him? I mean, he created him as a man, right? Not as a child or teenager or anything?? Or did he... Was he 16, 17, 30, 40?!?!!! And the same for Eve!! Did they have belly buttons and if so, where did they come from? They weren't 'birthed' from God, so no umbilical cords, therefore no belly buttons... but how weird is THAT?! Everyone has a belly button! Do you think their kids were like, "Mommy, why is there a hole in my tummy and not in yours?" And how the heck would Eve explain that... She must have been one heck of a B.S.-er to come up with a good excuse, which is prolly where her heathenistic tendencies started and THEN she ate the apple... freakin' Adam was too busy checking out her hottness and before he knew it, it was all downhill from there...  |
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| I'm home for 10 days!!! Then back to Chicago til July, and I'm going to the zoo.
Derek is on a plane to Greece. He should land in Athens in about 3 hours, then a 3.5 hour layover, then flying to Crete. It will be 2:30pm tomorrow when he gets there. That's 7:30am here. Weeeiiiiird...
Yesterday we got a fish named Monroe.
Today he died.
Tomorrow I get to ride on the Harley with my dad to a place we used to get food when my brothers played An-Jo baseball.
It's good to be home  |
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| P.S. DEREK MADE LEADERSHIP YESTERDAY!!!!! |
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| I can't finish my wong. I meant song. It's mostly done, there's just one little part that I keep not liking enough to keep and it's a fart to try and figure out 
Apparently I was supposed to work today?? ...
Derek's gonna be home tonight, and that means dinner together. TIME TO GET EXCITED!!!!!! |
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| I started my third job a few days ago, waitressing at The Depot... they keep "training" me, which is kind of annoying because I started waitressing when I was 16... whatever. Anywho, tonight they let me take a table by myself for the first timep; a 4-top of old people. Long story short - I brought their dinners, left for a few and then came back to see how everything was, only to find their bread basket and a soup bowl full of vomit... One of the old guys puked at the table  I hope he feels better...  and I hope he doesn't puke on anyone else's table |
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