*growl*

When I woke up thur morning to head to work, my car had been keyed from taillight to headlight. On the side that had just been painted. Luckily they buffed that out for me today at the cost of a mirre 60 bux. So Friday I have a long day at work, and head home. My friend Jason comes and picks me up and we meet Bekah at the Swiss. since I'm not driving I get throughly fucking drunk. I know Casey, Sean, and Kurt showed up later that night. Jason has been filling me in on what I said and did. I know you guys were there but I dont remember talking to any of you. So please fill me in. Sat I wake up with the worst hang over ever. I get towork at 1 and everyone is looking at me funny. Probably because im bent over and i feel like I"m going to vomit. Eric Steffins keeps making hacking noises, and this makes me more nausiated. BLah so Sat sucked. BTW the new store manager is crazy. He has been described as a cheerleader on crack. More like a combination of meth and crack... So I put my time in on Sunday I went to go grab my perscription from bartells in the harbor. I saw kids hanging out in the Round Table/ McDonalds parking lot like I did when I was a teenager. I cant believe there still isnt anything to do... Also, I will be house sitting a pretty cool house in N. Tacoma until Oct 3. It has a Jaccuzzi (sp) so please stop on byI'm sure to get bored and lonely...