Party Hardy
Yesterday, at Amanda's Birthday party, we just sat around with some 'family' and talked. I was beat tired, but I wanted to see how Amanda liked her present. She did like it. She said it was cute. Oh, I got her a dickey's skirt and a little pink tank top, oh and some metal braclets. They matched the skirt and shirt. I think we finally got home around 2:30pm or so, and I finally went to lay down. I think I fell asleep almost right away, only to be woken up by my mother calling. It wouldn't be so bad, if she had something important to say. She called and said, "Terri Clark is on KUZZ (radio station)." I love Terri Clark, she's a sexy woman, but I had just gone to sleep. No matter how hott that country singer is, she's not more important than my sleep, and I hadn't had any for 21 hours straight. Then everyone and their freakin grandmother wanted to call me. I don't think there was many people I knew that didn't call (that new my Number anyway). So, last night at work, we only had 2 trucks! It's weird, I don't think I remember a Saturday that we've ever had just 2 trucks. I thought that was impossible. I guess not, huh. I stayed in my department all night, mostly because I wanted to fix a lot of the features and I was tired and didn't want to work hard. Well, I'm gonna go chat at gay.com and watch some Country Music Countdown. Catch ya. |
Written on 2004-07-11 @ 9:17 a.m. |