Thursday, September 29, 2005
something.special
They say it takes a minute to find a special person,
an hour to appreciate them,
a day to love them,
but then an entire life to forget them.
Friday, September 16, 2005
jamaica mon
FYI-In less than 24 hours I will be in Galveston Texas with a few of my very best buds + my mom drinking this stressful week away and awaiting my boarding time for my carribean cruise! 7 days on a floating mansion + lots and lots of buckets of corona + soaking up the beautiful sun + partying my ass off + seeing all kinds of kick ass places = one hell of a vacation. I'll post pics when I get back. Everyone have a great weekend/week. Talk at ya lata!
See some of you at Homecoming in a couple of weeks! Peace
Wednesday, September 14, 2005
figuring.it.out
I'll know I've found someone special when I stop playing the role of narrator. Normally I'm there, I'm talking, I'm listening, while the whole time I'm running the senerio through my head as if it's a play and I'm writing the script. So when the time comes and I forget to think about the situation or I don't even realize that I'm no longer deciphering how this lunch date/movie/walk/outing is going to unravel, that will be when I've found someone special. To be that free.....
Tuesday, September 13, 2005
lets go already
Jesus fucking christ this cruise couldn't come at a sooner time. How about everyone else just walk all over me. Dump another load on my back while you're at it because I don't have enought things going on. FUCK!
Tuesday, September 06, 2005
ugh!....
Anyone else feel like their weekend was one big blur? I guess waking up at 10a.m on Saturday morning to start drinking and not stopping until 7p.m will do that to a person. Damn, is it Friday yet!!
Thursday, September 01, 2005
gyno or beer goggles
I think going to the Gyno is like having a one night stand. I mean, seriously, how well do we really know our doctors. And how pleasant is the whole experience. Both are painful....the one night stand-you wake up and think fuck, do I chew my arm off or risk waking mr./ms. who the hell knows what your name is and having a pointless conversation of what their goals, aspirations and life long dreams are. Um...no thank you please. Come on, I was wasted and obviously wearing beer goggles. * the gyno-you're gonna stick that where...jesus fuckin christ that is cold, and no I don't want to talk to you about how my job is going. This is so uncomfortable!
So, like I started off saying, gynos and one night stands are not something we really look forward to and if we could avoid at any costs I'd be the first one to say sign me up!! I guess my point is that I hate the fucking doctors and all that entails when you walk through those stupid white hallways, past all the stupid white coats and stupid medicine. Oh fuck my face is turning red. Breathe. Basically, going to the doctors sucks. Hope everyone else had a better morning! But hey.....it's almost friday! Fuck yeah!
*just an FYI for strangers who might stumble upon this blog. I don't have that many one night stands and my beer goggles don't come into play that often. ;) I swear I really am a good girl.








