Kalamazoo is looking up. I have a really great life coach who has really great friends and the same great drinking problem I do.
Theres a 3-day camping extravaganza this weekend, so i'm going to head out to Plainwell with my drinkin skirt on and a lawn chair. Should be a good time.
I applied for a position in the market at Food Dance, so hopefully I can get some more hours in and save money at a more rapid pace. If I had a million dollars, I'd come back to Lincoln this weekend because I've got the next 3 days off. Although, two of those would be spent driving. Maybe that'd be a bad idea. At any rate, on the inner office application I finished with "Plus, I'm totally awesome." So, hopefully they give me the position.
Im drinking a bloody mary right now. Pretty good.
My dad's really cranky today.
That dreamy boy came and had a drink with me on friday. The wooeing hasn't worked thus far, but we're not really on a time crunch here. He'll come around.
I've been running pretty regularly lately, so that's good. I find myself with more energy and my pants are fitting better. 'Bout time. If only I could quit the beer and fried cheese, things would go along a little smoother.
Camping!
Sunday, May 25, 2008
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Hello. I also love fried cheese.
I will move with you to not Lincoln and wonder why we're not in Lincoln when Doug and Poyer drunk dial us.
A two pies is $1. Look for it on the dollar menu.
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