I had a wonderful conversation last night with Sabrina. By the way – it is the 25th of this month.


I was at work and that pretty much was my day. I didn’t have a bad day at work, everything went pretty well. Only one thing kinda sucked, and that was I was late getting to work and didn’t log onto the phone until like 8:10 – so I just skipped my first break. I don’t really have any idiots to talk about.


I came home and was alright, I just kinda went crazy looking for the whole sha-bang of a car, hotel and everything with my mom. Kinda drove us both nuts. It doesn’t take much.


I talked to Nikki today. Brandys best friend – the one I’ve heard about for like two years now. I still don’t know what to make of her. Thats it. I think I’m done, if I forgot anything I’ll be back.

I woke up this morning, came online and started to smile. Unbelieveable how beautful Sabrina is every time I see her.

So today was my day to relax, and relax I did. I ate Krispy Kreme… Yum. I got to sleep in until about 11 and that was really nice compared to 6 of tomorrow. *tires not to think about work* So I talked to Sabrina (the perfect way to start a day) and I went to go look at a possible car for my mom to buy. It was a piece of crap, lucky my dad is an auto technician.

Ok. My dad.. I’m SO proud of him. A lot of people might think that I am only proud of him because he is my dad and I am just supposed to be. Thats not it, I really am. He (as of 2000) has been working on cars for like 20 years or so. A Ford Mercury Lincoln Technician. Not a mechanic, those are the grease monkeys that you see on movies or at your local jiffy lube. You know, the guys who have about as much of a clue about the car as you do. My dad was recgonized by Ford for being a Ford Senior Master tech, with only 800 of them in the US of A, it rocked. He was sent on a cruise in 2002, it was great. You have my dad, who for his whole life tires to make my life and my familys better. He works and slaves, gives everything he’s got in him. You couldn’t ask for anything better. He’s like.. Michael Jordan of cars. You know what ticks me off? He probably works harder in one day than all of these stars. Heck. It would drive me crazy, and then it drives me crazy when people don’t give him the respect he deserves. He should be the one making millions a year. He deserves it, I only hope one day I can make enough money to take care of my parents.

I’m done ranting. I swear.

Ok, so the car was like Far from home, cost like 10 bucks of gas to go to the car and back. On our way back we went to the bank and withdrew money. We got 20 bucks for free. It was 1/2 out of the machine, and it kicked out the money he wanted along with it. Pretty Cool eh? lol So we bonused 10 bucks. That’s what we ate with (the free money) and apparently they knew it at the resturant when they took the money… because I got sick off the food. So i’ve been trying to feel better, but blah. I think I need to drink fluids, yes. Fluids are good – drink and talk to Sabrina – heck I’ll be set.

Thats it for me kids. I work tomorrow, fun Mondays.I work Mon – Thusday. Have off Friday, work Saturday, have off Sunday. Repeat forever.

So I woke up today and wanted to fall back asleep. I bet the reason is because of my long night.
A phone conversation until 4:30am I hear can do that to you. Not like I know from personal experience.

Long night talks are great. They are even better when you are talking to someone who cares about you. It makes it better when you are just going crazy over that person, constantly thinking, is it real? Pinch me.

Work was cool, it was busy (and it made the time go by quicker) so I can’t complain. It slowed down around the time my throat started getting scratchy (2pm) and so I had an hour to kick back before I got off.

After work, I kinda had the same routine as yesterday, but tonight we watched Final Destination Part 2. It was pretty good, for a sequal that is.

I got an email last night from someone I never thought I would talk to again. Not a girl either. Whoo, and its not Jesse or JJ, question is who? Eddie.

I uh, feel like I could talk all night, and I do want to type more on here, but the song is ending, and I want to talk to Sabrina.