'Tis the day before Halloween, and tonite i am going to venture to the halloween party hosted by the wonderful King and Queen of the March Class (Pat, and Tyler) yes, that's right, Tyler is the QUEEN of the March class! 

So anyway, the party should be kickin, i'm going as an old time Cigarette Girl.  I had a really hard time thinking of something to wear, so i left it up to Wendy, "the love of my life"  and she picked it out, so i had to wear it.  i'm really glad that i let her pick it though, for if i would have let Darrel, Pat, and Chris pick it out, i would be going as a Catholic School Girl, BLEH!  haha, what a bunch of sick sick horney boys.  anyway i'm out now, gotta make sure the costume fits right and what-not, laters all

Cubbies lost last night :(  i was so sad.  i almost cried.  okay, so i didn't, but some of the kids i was with were about to cry!! what a bunch of losers. 

So, tonite, Darell thinks he's gonna get me drunk tonite whilst watching the cubbies kick ass.  i think that i'm not gonna get drunk, but a couple drinks throughout the night might do the trick for the time being! 

Anyway, life's been pretty good, except for the fact that my mom said my grandma wants to let go and die on us.  That made me cry when i found out, cuz i don't know if i'll be able to make it home for the funeral and stuff.  So that sucks.  Anyway, again, i posted, which is a little bit strange, but none the less, i'm posting again!  yay.  talk to y'all laters, hope you enjoy my posts.

so, i'm sitting here at work, bored out of my mind.  yes, that's right i said work.  My job consists of sitting on my ass and that's about it. literally  Right now, i'm sitting here while a mass amount of people pour into the chaples for two seperate visitations.  i lead a boring boring life.

Joshy, write to me, i miss you my friend!

Sunday:  Got up at 1/4 till 6 and got ready for work.  No, not 1/4 to 6 at night, in the AM.  It was quite nice actually.  While the night before, i was almost dreading it, by that morning, i was enjoying the thought of getting to spend my Easter, working.  The day started out great.  A co-worker called in sick, she wasn't sick.  I know this, because she said so, she just wanted to day off. . .LOSER.  it dind't matter, i could have done three shifts myself that day. . .count was low, meaning that my job security is no more.  Damn, life sucks now.  Anyway, Sarah came in Sunday at 8.  That was fun, she helped us out a lot.  Donna, another co-worker had us color easter eggs for the patients.  I still have the IV dye on my hands. . .it won't come off.  i look like a skank with it all on my fingernails and stuff.  Oh well

This weekend was alright, besides the getting up on sunday morning, the previous days were wonderful.  On thursday, Kenny and Wesley J. came to see us after they got their tattoo's.  We did nothing really, cuz princeton is a boring place to be.  But none the less, we got to see them.  We meaning, Cat, Brit, Steph, and I.  It was good fun.  Cat bailed on me the next morning though, and i got her to come back to my house later that day, via food bribery.  We went to the creek for a while, and i was in a bad mood, and pretty much secluded myself from everyone.  I think that pissed some off, but i had reasons.  I will keep them to myself, unless asked of course, cuz that's what i do.  Anyway, friday night, i went to see "Holes" with Olivia, i got pulled over in Spring Valley for going 60 in a 45.  *i did NOT get a ticket* my charm and boldness got me out of yet another speeding ticket, damn, i'm good.  Anyway, i really should have gotten a ticket for something, since my license plates lights were out too, he said something about me getting busted for drinking because of them?  i'm not sure what he was talking about, since i don't drink and drive, i think he was on something that night.  ah well, another day gone and lost in my memoryless mind.  i'm kind of depressed like now, but i have to look foward to another class,  (bio) and lunch with stacy soon. yay for that.  To y'all who i pissed off this weekend, i'm sorry, really i am, and i'll explain myself when given the chance.  love y'all lots, (no, johsy im not THAT much of a hick, yes, you are a nazi, not i, and yes, you are married. . .to me?)  okay, bye now