| Dum DUm Dum Dee Da daa |
[Apr. 27th, 2004|11:57 am] |
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| | none. Carl is sucking his bottle in the playpen next to me. | ] |
At work. Bored. I need to reconcile the accounts. I noticed in my last journal post i forgot to mention 01-06-04. That was the date of my sons stomach surgery. All went well and he's healthy as can be now! Thursday i have an appointment with another Gyno Who is going to do a consultation about tubal ligation. Cant wait. Dont want any more babies. :) |
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| It's been a long time... Shouldnta left ya.... |
[Apr. 25th, 2004|08:09 pm] |
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Sorry about the HUGE break i took in posting in my journal. Chris said he checks it on a daily basis. Pretty hopeful that I'd post eh? Afterall... Its been 6 months. So lemme jumpstart this thing again. See If I can set aside a few minutes a day to add... I really think i was more relaxed when i used to update this thing. Even If i did talk about nothing but my absolutely boring day. My son carl was born on 12-16-03. He is now four months old, and it feels like I gave birth to him a week ago. He's turning into such a handsome little man. I turned 21 on 03-27-04. it was fun. Feels good to not be restricted to anything by age... but isnt all it was chalked up to be. Not a lot I can say about everthing else... Been married for 10 months. Things are good. Bought a house. Things are good. Still have a job, things are good. My hubby got a new motorcycle. Things are good. Thats pretty much everything in a nutshell. Today I drove over to my moms after cleaning up all the roofing supplies. (My honey and I re-roofed this weekend. How fun... NOT!) so drove over and picked up my mom. we went to an ATM and got cash, and then drove out to Apache Junction and met up with my hubby and my father to have dinner at the Miners Camp Restaraunt. Kinda a neat place. They have you sit at this huge (picnic table like) table, and they keep bringing food out. Its all you can eat, serve yourself, sit next to someone you dont know kind of place. different. I enjoyed myself. Got a call from a lady who wanted to see my truck. I told her i'd be home in 1.5 hours so she could come by to look at it. When I got home, I called her. No answer. Damn. So Now i have shitloads of laundry to do since i didnt get to do it all this weekend for I was roofing and such. This is what I get to do tonight. OH, BTW- saw Man on Fire last night at the Esplanade AMC. Good flick. Cried alot. Go see it if you get a chance. |
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| holy shit |
[Sep. 10th, 2003|03:23 am] |
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so its now 3:23 am. About 20 minutes ago, from a dead sleep, I freaked. I got the feeling that there was something crawling on me. I'm sure it was a pretty hilarious site from an outsiders point of view... A 5 1/2 month pregnant woman jumping straight up, and over to the other side of the bed (I ended up between carl and the wall, and carl was against the wall! so I sat there for a split second and reached up and turned on an over the bed reading light we have... he's half awake and wondering what the hell is going on. " I Think I felt a spider crawling on me" the light flickers on, and the culprit lay there in the middle of my side of the bed on the sheets. A Cricket. one of his legs was torn off and beside him. he looked incapacitated for the most part. guts were kinds coming out of his backside. I went to go get some tissue paper to clean it up and go back to bed. When I got back (Only seconds later) IT WAS GONE. His leg was still there. dont get me wrong. I'm so completely happy that it was not a spider. But the fact that it got away pisses me off. I would have felt satisfied if I was completely able to rid the bed of the thing. So now, I've gone on a rampage and decided to strip the bed, shake everything one by one, and put it back on the bed. done. So i crawl back in... apologize to my honey for waking him up violently like that from a dead sleep, and try to fall back asleep. Now I feel sick - like. I thought I might be a little hungry. Sometimes when I sleep through the hunger feeling, I get a sickie feeling. so, I crawl out of bed and stumble into the kitchen to open a cold can of fruit cocktail that I have been chilling in the refridgerator for a few days. MMMM Fruit with no preparation:) So I open the can.... and I realize that the sick feeling I have is not becuase im hungry, but rather because Im gonna have diarrhea. Gross. So I went to the bathroom, got sick from my butt, and kinda feel like its not over so im hanging out in the office for a few more minutes just to make sure i dont have to go back in there. ya. so. I still do think i might be a little hungry though... GOnna eat a few bites of that fruit anyways. |
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| He's gone... |
[Aug. 31st, 2003|12:05 pm] |
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There wasnt enough blood left in his body for the vet to even take a blood sample. they put him to sleep. at least he was loved in his last few hours...I am saddened. |
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| Tick.... Tick.... Tick....... |
[Aug. 30th, 2003|08:12 am] |
not only did it feel like a race against time or else he'd die.... but it was literally racing the Ticks....
so my neighbor found this male chihuahua yesterday- roaming the street with heat stroke and he was severly malnourished...
she picks him up and puts him in her car
and brings him home
and realizes the 6 pound little thing has about 1,500 ticks on him
they were all swarmed in and piggy backed on eachother like muscles grow on a piller for a pier at the ocean
and- his ears... the dog is deaf because he has about 500 ticks JUST in each ear
the sickest thing you ever did see
so
i go over and look at him (I'm partial to chihuahuas)
and decide that even though its 5 pm on a friday, the aspca or someone has to be open
i mean, this dog was really on the brink of death
so... i start calling around- and the animal control is going to pick him up before 9 pm that night
i called an on call vet and the vet said if we could get him to eat or drink anything, he'd probably make it, and we should start pulling the ticks off
so thats what we did... sat with tweezers and started pulling
Talk about making me sick... I never thought doing something like that would make me dry heave.
and we drowned the ticks in a bucket of bleach
we only got about 750 off the poor guy
took 6 hours
so... we made him a bed... and my mom emailed the chiahuahua rescue lady for the southwest
and she's driving up from tuscon today to meet me at a petsmart so she can take him
we decided to not have animal control take him because they would just have put him down last night
He's missing an eye
but he's fucking cute
I stayed up till 2 dealing with all that
and then had MEGA NIGHTMARES about being covered with ticks |
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| more and more thoughts |
[Aug. 26th, 2003|08:16 am] |
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| [ | music |
| | just the clicking of 3 chihuahua's nails on the tile | ] |
I've been having more and more thoughts on this pregnancy... Don't get me wrong, I love feeling the baby kick (most of the time) and I love the vivid dreams (most of the time) and I love knowing that I'm going to be someone's mother. but mornings like today make me not want to be pregnant anymore. most of the time i feel good... but this morning i woke up with a headache and feeling ill in my tummy. not naseus, but sick. didnt want to get out of bed at all. so since i woke up feeling pregnant, Im dressed pregnant today. wearing one of my maternity skirts with the panel in front... and a maternity top that i think is cute- its lavender and is kinda trendy. Brought kiwi and trinket over here to mom's today. yesterday cricket doodle was acting quite needy so i figured today would be a good day to bring over my two. mom wants to keep them here overnight so that cricket doesnt get lonely. I think i'll do it tonight. the only problem with that is, I get lonely at home at night without my babies. I have my honey to keep me company still though.
Overcast is always better than sunny... but raining is better than overcast. What is this crap? a summer without monsoon rain?
My school schedule is EASY as follows:
Monday 12-1:15
tuesday nada
Wednesday 12-1:15
thursday nada
Friday nada
But im also taking an internet course, which i gotta just do on my own time in there somewhere. and I am taking a concealed weapons course in order to get my concealed weapons permit, and that is 2 weekends in november. So I really only *feel* like im taking one class right now.
I need to go to the school and buy my one book i need. its a sex crimes book. whopee.
I think i will head over there later this afternoon. if you dont get there right when they open in the morning, pretty much getting in there to buy anything in the bookstore is a huge pain unless you wait until a lil bit later. I always promise myself i wont wait until the first week of school to go get my books, and for some reason i always do. shoot me for procrastinating. I'd be gone a countless number of times if you did... Procrastination is my middle name. really.! |
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| Blah Blah Blah |
[Aug. 18th, 2003|03:52 pm] |
ok so just a few ramblings here. I have nothing extremely significant to talk about other than the fact that phoenix is going through a gas crisis over some dumb oil monger political bullshit. so until it blows over... a few changes are going to have to take place. Me and my hubby are carpooling this week. his car gets WAyyyy better gas mileage, and with as much as we drive, we need it. My truck sits at home behind the gate leading to the side yard with a full 15 gallon tank. we are buying a locking gas cap for it later because people are known to be ass fucks and cyphon gas from other peoples tanks. who knows how serious this could end up. So we're going to try that as a preventative. Im here at work and my brain is fried. Ive gotton to the point where i cant keep everything straight and im constantly feeling like i am forgetting something very very important.
Brought kiwi and trinket over here to my parents house for a few days. Cricket- my moms dog was howling for the past 2 nights because gumdrop is with my dad on vacation. my mom thinks that cricket is suffering from depression- as if she thinks gumdrop died and is calling for her. So hopefully by my mom doggie sitting for a few days, cricket will have enough company to not feel so alone.
The baby is very good at finding mommy's bladder. Who woulda known? Seriously... feels like I have a little irish line dancer in there- constantly performing massive fancy footwork...I swear that i will go pee, and 5 minutes later will feel like i will pee my pants if I dont go right away because the baby is pushing so hard on it. havent had any frontal belly kicks today though. most days i get lots of those.
So everynight i would say that I dream, and that I dream of having a little boy. Im almost positive thats what im having. after everyweekend when i come over here to work on monday morning... my mom has purchased me more little baby outfits. I must have 20 outfits so far... and another 4 and a half months to go. we're more than halfway now... getting scarier by the minute. what if I dont know what to do? what if the baby doesn't like me and im unable to soothe it from crying. Thats probably far fetched because every baby likes his mother best right? |
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| nothing much |
[Jul. 31st, 2003|08:53 pm] |
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nothing much to say here, cept for, had the day off... spent it with my honey, and he fixed my truck. Now that baby ROCKS! Spinning tires baby, OH YA. gotta love the extra horsepower. :) Oh,and went out to dinner with my new dad and my new mom. MMMMM Claimjumper... snacks for the next 4 snackie times:) |
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| Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse.... |
[Jul. 28th, 2003|09:15 pm] |
IT DID! Today started out bad. very difficult to describe exactly how i felt, but when i woke up i had a slight little headache. i made my honey his lunch, got him off to work, and then started getting ready. So i got dressed,fixed a little bowl of fresh pineapple chunks,and headed out to do errands for work before i got into the office. So... I start driving and cant remember what the errands were that I wanted to do. And they were all quite important. I was feeling easily distracted, and upset that i wasnt able to hold a train of thought. still had that little headache. I was breaking out in little sweat fits, like hot flashes. Figured it was because i was stressin about my memory loss. got everything done FINALLY, After doing some stupid shit. I was sitting at the bank, and i had just turned on my engine. But i couldnt remember if I turned on the engine,and i reached down and attempted to start it again after it was already on. Bad dumb christina. So I get over to the office, and turn the engine off. then i forgot what i was doing, so I turned on the engine, and remembered that i was there to get out of the car and into the office... I had to turn off the engine again and go inside. VERY WEIRD FEELING WHEN YOU'RE 20- THAT YOU'RE LOOSING YOUR MIND.
So I go inside, and sit down, and i start to salivate... Uh oh. this means VOMIT. :( Im sitting there fighting the urge to Yurk when I am breaking out in such bad sweats that im literally dripping sweat from my forehead. (ok bizzare cause i never sweat that much when im doing yard work in the 120 degree arizona heat) and im just sitting there dripping. I had to run to the bathroom- cause i knew i was gonna loose it. so there i squat, leaned over the toilet dry heaving at first and then got 20 good sessions where tons of chunky pineapple came up. mmmmm delicious and acidic.
After cleaning up, I did feel a bit better. So i went back to work. got a lot done today, and I think I was quite productive considering the kind of morning I had. So... I am gonna head home (its now 4:30 pm at this point) and Im tired as a dog from being kinda ill. I still have the headache. I planned on coming home, and laying down for a short nap on my bed. I fought traffic due to an accident for a good 30 mins, got home, let the dogs outside and went to go laydown on my bed. MOTHER FUCKER. IT GOT WORSE.
I see a wet spot on my pink sheets... Hmmm Wonder if the dog has been licking something off my sheet? I bend down to make sure its just dog saliva,put my nose to the sheet, and its DOG FUCKING PISS. God damnit. Trinket peed on my fucking bed. and it was a HUGE spot when it soaked down to mattress level. So i go to hunt down the bad dog to yell at her, and i bring her back in to rub her nose in it, and HOLY SHIT! literally. I notice at the other end of the bed, she laid a HUGE pile of crap. God damnit im pissed at this point since i wanted to fucking take a nap. I strip the bed, yell at the dog and head for the washing machine.(Keep in mind that i spent my entire day off yesterday washing all the bed linens- JUST YESTERDAY!) now i have to do it all over again.
So My hunney gets home from work, and he is using an obd2 scanner that i rented today to scan the check engine light code in my truck. He cant get it to read with a code thats worth a shit, so he gives up and is getting ready to go in the house. "I smell Coolant" GREAT just GREAT. He pops the hood, and it seems that on my way home I blew a radiator hose. I could have ceased up my engine. Good thing that DIDNT happen. But, We gotta go get another hose to fix that one cause I cant even take the truck to the dealership tomorrow if I dont have coolant running through the radiator.
We get the hose replaced. We go in the house. I heat up some dinner- chicken casserole for him and chicken noodle soup for me (my tummy is still a bit weak) we are sitting and eating when the damn Power goes out.No air conditioning, no tv, no lights, no fans, no computers, no nothing. God damnit. We were hoping it would come back on super fast but it didnt. So we decided to go for a quick drive to see if someone hit an electric line with their car or something. didnt find anything. decided from there to go get a quick ice cream at coldstone and hopefully the electric would be on by the time we got back.
The electric had come back on:) Yea. Now i could finish washing the sheets and blankets that were pissed and shit on today.its now almost 10, and i havent had a nap. been up since 6:30. thats pretty amazing for my pregnant ass. I love sleep. So today was a day from hell. And what a great place to vent about it. I was gonna do a little homework tonight, but I deserve a damn break after a day like today. any sympathy? |
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| Random Thoughts |
[Jul. 22nd, 2003|09:52 pm] |
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| | listening to my honey next to me play BF1942 | ] |
OK,First things first... I hate not being able to read anyone elses journal. I realize that it might be your place to vent your personal crap and stuff, but I NEED TO FEEL LIKE MY FEELINGS ARE NORMAL! and I do this by reading about other peoples thoughts. I hate people who either Make their posts private, so no one can see anymore,or they dont update for months at a time. Geezus christ I know that i've beenbad about that in the past... but lord knows if someone asks me to post I do.
So Today has been really frustrating. Just found out that this online course im enrolled in on criminalistics and biology in crime scene forensics I'm not evenclose to being done with. Here I thought this whole time I was only 1 chapter away frombeing finished, and it turns out that I am actually 12 chapters behind. HOLY CRAP! when am I going to find time to fucking finish 12 chapters before AUGUST 6th, AND go to the college and take my final? Im gonna have no life. seriously.
The baby thing is weird. I still am having really VIVID dreams, ones i can remember in full detail the next morning and all the next day, and Im still getting tired all the time, and Im still feeling a bit emotionally needy... oh ya, one more thing- I'm still getting "Round Ligament" pains. like a sharp knife stabbing you in the abdomen (its the ligament that is streaching to hold up my uterus) But other than those things, I dont feel pregnant. Im starting to wonder If i still am pregnant? One would think if I wasnt, I would have had a period or spotting or something to indicate so though. So I probably still am.
Going tubing on Thursday with my hubby and my dad, then Friday is my next doctors appointment to listen to the babys heartbeat (If I am still preggo) and to take my blood to screen for a few things. Hopefully that visit will put my mind at ease that I still have a baby growing inside of me. Im sure I still do- but since I cant feel it inside of there really, I wonder sometimes........
I went to bed early last night, at like 9:45 or so, and I actually felt pretty good this morning. I only got tired at about 11 for about a half hour. but then my truck got a dead battery and it woke me up pretty quick. I've known my battery was gonna take a shit on me pretty soon, just wasnt sure when. we were 3 legging it for quite a while on that piece of shit. So, I got a lady to let me use her truck to jump mine. She was nice.
Took the truck from there to go get My father in law a salad for lunch. (I called him and offered to pick something up) I then told him I'd need his help getting a new battery and new terminal ends and such. he said he'd be happy to help me. Word. So i went over there, we chatted, he ate... and then he went out to access the damage and tell me exactly what to go get. I took his car, and went to autozone and bought what we needed. Brought it back, and he started putting the shit on. All in all it took him an hour and 30 mins to put the new ends on. (As the old ends were so corroded that the positive side didnt even exist anymore. Heh. so ya. My truck is fixed. I am happy.
I took over 2 deliveries for him. some plaques to A trophy shop, and a bag of name badges to jerry's restraunt (its like a crappy denny's) then to walgreens to buy a binder and some clear cover sheets for my husbands homework, then home to work on a little work for him, then to go get dinner, then back and worked on homeowrk for myself. Gone full circle today i tell you. Hasnt really been fun. But I look forward to the end of the week. :) |
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| Hoy, Ir al una fiesta con mi esposo. |
[Jul. 4th, 2003|07:20 pm] |
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So today is the 4th, and We're all bbq-ing, and supposed to watch firery explosions of gun powder and such explode in the sky tonight. Should be fun. had a bbq at rich's earlier, ate hamburgers and such and drank decaffinated beverages such as sprite. grand. didnt feel like joining everyone (including 6 kids in the SPOOL, yes, a SPOOL (its a tiny strip pool no bigger than 3 bathtubs). came home and im going with my honey to watch the tempe town lake fireworks from a top a nearby hill. catch ya'll later- |
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| Sickie |
[Jun. 26th, 2003|11:45 am] |
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So I was sickie. On Tuesday night i could hardly walk from the pain of an overly inflammed bladder. I called my obstetrician, she wanted me to be seen in the ER. I waited till my hubby got home from school, and we went. All Er's are basically the same. Full of stupid mexicans that are not legal citizens of the united states, using the service as their primary care physician because they cannot afford healthcare or insurance. none the less, get any legitamately because im convinced, they're all illegal. but either way, sitting for almost 2 1/2 hours to be seen was well worth it. We finally get back into the room and from this bladder infection, i've been unable to urinate for 3 hours at this point, on my own. I swear up and down that i need a catheder. so the Nurse comes in to give me one. dribble dribble is all she gets. how embarassing when i swore that i was going to explode. but it sure felt like i was going to. either way, they decided to start an IV on me. the girl came in to do that, and she started it. spewing blood all over the place because she didnt have it capped when she put it in. Sheesh. so there i sat, getting my liquids. then about an hour and a half after that, they came in and gave me a gram of rocephin Via IV as an antibiotic to get my infection to subside a little bit. They also gave me Oxycoton, a pain killer that is quite nice. so we eventually get to go home at about 2 or 2:30 in the morning. overall, it was well worth it. I feel better even though all day yesterday i was vomiting. I hate puke. Today my stomach has settled some and i just have a headache and feel a bit weak. this I can handle. So Sally came over last night and spent the night, she might be moving in with us as a roomate, which i think i can handle. she's got her issues, but its someone i know fairly well and I cant say that i can forsee there being any problems. Not like kenny's brother chris was for sure. he was a true ass hole when it came down to being someone's roomie. there are certain things you DONT do, like LAUNDRY at 2-3 in the morning when you have a house full of people that gotta be to work at 6 and they are trying to sleep. glad thats over. so anyhow, thats my sotry and im sticking to it. I'm working today, and I'm dogsitting later- I'm going to try and post more often because i know it gets old quick when there hasnt been anything new in like, FOREVER.
- on a side note, my husband is the sweetest thing ever- since i was not feeling well, he brought me home a dozen pink roses (my FAV color) and then he ran me a bath and put rose petals in it. What a sweetheart! Muah! I love you! |
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| Iv'e been crying for 3 days straight, and yet I'm the happiest I've ever been in my ENTIRE life! |
[Jun. 24th, 2003|12:38 am] |
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So, Ya. Sunday i married carl, and he married me. Everything was beautiful! He looked so good, everyone looked so good- the place was naturally beautiful. I was doing fine until I stared into his eyes- I lost it crying and glancing around at all the parents there to support us- oh my. the most rich and strong emotional bonds at a single glance that i have honestly ever experienced. Carl said his vows so very confident, and i choked. i really forced myself to get through it because i was ballin so hard. I love him so much, and i know by the way that everything went, he loves me more than anything also. Love is an incredible thing... I really hope everyone can find what i have found. Love is a level of emotion that you cannot explain- its caused me to break down in happy tears for the past 3 days straight and i cant control it. although its only been one full day, I must say... so far.... married life is great! I cried when we left brian at the airport- he really is an awesome guy... and he has become my family. needless to say- its back to regular life in the morning. and i am totally positive! im crying my eyes out as i type this because im so full of emotion- so i must stop for now.... Thank you everyone for everything:) im now someone's wife:) |
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| Sick as a dog |
[May. 21st, 2003|10:11 am] |
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| | just the hum of the swap cooler | ] |
Ok, so being pregnant hasnt been all that great... at first i was TIRED all the time... now im just tired some of the time. next came the naseua... I'm not past that yet. some days i have it, others i dont. TODAY i do. BLAH! everything i do makes me feel sick. i took a bath this morning thinking i would feel better. hardly. i just feel like sleeping all day today so i dont have to feel sick. if i do that though, I will wake up with one of those headaches that tells you that you slept too much and no medication gets rid of it, on top of that i wont be going to work, and wont be making any money, and at this point, we cant afford that. So, I know what i have to do, and that is get my ass in gear and start moving.
On a crazier note, last night for about 2 hours, my nipples felt like someone had hacked them off with a dull knife. who the hell knows why? I have had hard nipples for the past 2 months, all the time. its 100 + degrees outside and there is me with hard nipples. they are so sensitive now with the pregnancy and all. geesh that was awful. i had carl undo my bra and i had to have him look at my nipples and tell me if they were bleeding or not. it was so painful i couldve sworn they were. ouchie. so i think its time to get a baby book and start writing in it. although i know these arent necessarily things a child wants to read about later on in life, I know that i would certainly have appreciated if my mom wrote about these things because it would be re-assuring right about now that all these things are normal. |
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| fucking live journal i hate this fucking thing |
[May. 20th, 2003|02:08 pm] |
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I hate this damn thing- I wrote up a big journal and then it said error while trying to update. THE WHOLE THING IS GONE! GONE i TELL YOU! GONE! so this is it for a while till I calm down enough to type another one. BASTARDS |
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| hOOters |
[May. 13th, 2003|09:07 pm] |
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| | Close to you by DJ Tiesto (gonna ply it at the wedding) | ] |
went to hOOters tonight. Gawsh I like their hot wings.... This is a recent discovery. I always get a Mahi Mahi fish sandwich when im there.... but My lovely love love introduced me to these hot wing things. Damn. Maybe he shouldn't have... I have a feeling this is gonna be my pregnancy craving food. Did my last final today. I think i did really well. Strong chance here that I will have straight A's this semester. All thanks to my fiance for his support. He really helps me stay focused to get my shit done. I'm so happy:) Got the wedding invitations ordered today. Getting married at the scottsdale civic center mall in marshall gardens. real cute... lemme see if i can get linkage.. well... nothing that i can find. oh well. if you don't come then you miss out on how beautiful it is. thats all I can say. Things are great, although I am extremely tired, I have a little survey to complete for my com class. tomorrow is my last day of class for the semester. then its summer school starting on June 2 ! Blah. It was hot today. and im starting to get a hard tumm tumm... babies are cooL! |
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| I've been engaged for 6 days.... |
[May. 10th, 2003|10:46 am] |
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Ok, so last sunday, My boyfriend took me to a jewelry store and told me i could have anything i wanted! Right on... with a ring on my finger now, our wedding date is June 22, 2003 6-22-03 for those of you number people. Its gonna rock. His mom is upset we are doing this so quickly- she wants to plan plan plan... but i cant be big when i get married. It just wouldnt be cool. I'm pregnant too. Due in december if all the timing is how i think it should be.... I'll keep you updated. for now i'm tired all the time and naseus. |
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| dont wanna go... |
[Apr. 12th, 2003|01:32 pm] |
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i dont wanna go to work. i took a shower got all ready... and i still dont want to go. not that its going to be hard, but i just would rather be home. i suppose i'll do some of my much needed homework today. i need to clean some shelves and then i'll probably be bored out of my mind until later tonight because there is supposed to be a wedding reception. so i will at least get to listen to music and sell people headache medicine and cigarrettes. whoo hoo. work is fun. gtg or i'll be late. |
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| spree's actually have different flavors |
[Apr. 9th, 2003|01:06 pm] |
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I'm eating sprees. I just now realized that they all have distinct flavors. out of all the years i've eaten them, I've only been interested in the red ones... but all of a sudden I am taking a liking to the purple ones too. Hmmm. A break through. So the only real reason I eat these is because i remember one time from childhood eating them with my brother. we were outside. he had put a red one in his mouth, sucked on it for a few seconds, and then only spit out the spit he had collected in his mouth. it was quite red. on the cement sidewalk, it looked like blood. He said "LOOK!" "when you eat a red one it looks like your mouth is bleeding". for most of the afternoon, we both ate red sprees and spit on the sidewalk. i distinctly remmeber this and still buy these god damned candies to this day. i eat so many of them i get a stomach ache. :( I got to go to work now. just thought i would share since i havent in a while. |
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| HAPPY BIRTHDAY |
[Mar. 26th, 2003|08:06 am] |
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME! tomorrow is my birthday. I will be 20. It's gonna ROCK |
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