November 13, 2007

  • Busiest day.  Ever.

     

    I'm not sure how.  But here it is, and it's 1:35 am.  Seriously.

     

    Let's talk about vomit for a minute.  Last night, James woke me up at 2 throwing up.  Maybe I haven't talked about it much, but vomit is not my friend.  I know, it's not anyones friend, but especially mine.  I hate it.  I can handle anything really, except vomit.  Which you may have noticed....I hate.  A lot.  So that was fun. 

    Now...lets start with after I woke up this morning.  Late.

    I was dressed...running to pee (i know, I give so much information) and I had my phone in my back pocket.  And it fell in the (CLEAN!) toilet.  So now, my text message 'send' button, and 1, 2 and 3...don't work.  This sucks, because I text all day.  a lot.  with like 5 friends.  So..I had to call all of them and be like "Let me tell you a funny story..." 

    Okay, then I had a stupid meeting at work that took forever.  But then...I met a girl for lunch.  and she's super cute.  and funny.  and...yeah.  That didn't suck.

    Then I worked, and came home, and Lisa was watching the kids, and she had dinner ready.  that was cool.  and sweet of her.  again..didn't suck.  :)

    THEN...another girl i maybe think is really cool came over and hung out tonight, and watched LA Ink and Ace of Cakes with me.  And we laughed a lot, and that was totally fun.  Didn't suck.

    Except I had a few drinks.  And i was having a good time..

    And then Emily came out and said she didn't feel good..and said girl ended up leaving, (because it was almost 1am, and really..that's late) and I made a sandwhich (I know i'm being random, but it's my blog, dammit).  And then I was talking to lisa in the bedroom (where she was talking to random girl online..) and emily runs in...PROJECTILE vomiting.    That, did suck.  And maybe she didn't hit the toilet....at ALL.  and it was so freaking gross, that I question my right to be a mother. 

    So now, Emily and I are watching Animal Cops, and trying to get the smell of vomit out of my nose. 

    All in all...good day sandwiched between vomit.  Two cute girls, both totally awesome, and amazing.  Both i want to know.  Both seem to like me.

    Secret:  I can't stop thinking about Rachel...and wishing she were here to play with my hair...and let me fall into her.

    Sad, I know.  And maybe it does suck.  But what can i do, really.  Love is love.  She's not in love with me anymore...but I can't stop loving her.  Maybe someday.

     

    Hope everyone has a great day tomorrow..or, um..today. 

     

    xoxo


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