So I think my phone official bit it. Well. It does work, but I believe it is possessed by the phone devil. It just randomly dials people (so if I call you at some odd hour, it's not me, it's the phone) and beeps and pretty much makes having a phone conversation impossible. I can still text message though. Well, I can right now. Last night I wasn't able to do anything with the phone except have the urge to throw it against the wall. Which I've done before and probably will do in the not so distant future.

Anyway. I finally broke down and bought a new one. It's another razr but just a darker color. I'm not sure how I feel about it. TMobile didn't have any other phones that I read good reviews about. There was a Samsung slide phone that I thought about, but I kept reading it was shitty for text messaging. I don't hate my razr, but I don't really love it either. I guess by getting the same phone, I won't have to deal with figuring out how it works again.

Now I just have to wait for Mr. Brown to deliver my new purchase.

Oh yeah. The Superbowl is less than a week away. YAY!!! Go Colts. Fuck DA BEARS.

Current Mood: annoyed
Current Music: Law & Order yo.

My life is seriously fucked up right now. So much drama and most of it is my fault. Guess I really can't complain about it. I finally told Jason that I don't think we should talk anymore. It was pretty hard but I know it's probably for the best. At least right now. We've been broken up for almost 2 months and still talked every day. Kinda makes it hard to get over someone if it feels like you're still together.

I do have a new Jason though. He lives in Kansas though. He's a friend of my manager at the bar and I met him last Friday. He's super nice and sweet. I don't really want to date anyone right now but if he takes my mind off the other Jason, then all is well. Looking at dates when I can go visit him. Should be fun.

Okay. I've heard Amos Lee on about 5 different tv shows within the last week. Quite weird because I haven't stop listening to his cd's for about the last month.

GO TIGERS!!!!! FUCK YEAH! My Tigers are going to the mother fucking world series!!!!!!!!!! YES! And the Lions may actually win a game today. I have a feeling. And then we have Joey starting for the Dolphins. I know he just followed me to Florida. He just didn't want to go to Tampa because then I would totally know he was stalking me.

So yeah. I don't think I've looked here for like 6 months. Lots has happened. I'm single again. Via a text message. Asshole. But who fucking cares. The Tigers are going to the World Series!!!!! And the Mets don't look like they are. Oops.

Talked to Scott today and he's going to be in Florida soon. Like 13 days!! WOOHOO!! I can't wait to go and kick it with my Scooter.

Other than that. Oliver is BAD!!! Although, at the moment he's passed out on the floor.

Ummm, let's see. I now have a better work schedule at the bar. Which is great because now I don't have to stay until 3 every night. Out at around midnight. Jason gets back into town on Saturday. YAY!

Go Pistols!

Everytime I think that I'm getting back on track with my bills, something else happens. I get direct deposit from Banana that goes into 2 accounts. Well, I guess one of my accounts was closed and I wasn't notified. Meaning, my lazy ass parents probably have 20 messages and didn't feel the need to relay the message. Oops. So now, I'm missing half of a paycheck that I was expecting. It's not like it's a small company that I work for either, so trying to find that won't be an easy task. UGH! UGH! UGH!

Seriously. This has been the worst week ever. Yep, pretty much.

I need a fucking vacation.

And I chopped my hair off!! It's like super short. I donated 11 inches of my hair to locks of love. WOOT!

Oh yeah, my roommate is still alive too. We say hi.

GO PISTOLS!!!!!

Yes. I have a new job. Well, it's not really a new job since I'm just going back to Banana. No Tami though. Heh. So I decided that I haven't spent enough Holiday seasons working at a mall, so I should do it another yet. This makes my 8th Christmas season working at a mall. Ew. Why do I do this to myself? Heh.

I also picked up a Sunday shift at the Green, I'm a fucking workaholic now. Actually, I'm still trying to get caught up on my bills from the layoff. Speaking of Sunday, THE FUCKING LIONS WON YESTERDAY!!!!!!!

Not only did they win, Joey looked fucking FANTASTIC. In more ways than one. Hehehehehe.

Time to go eat some nasty ass Taco Hell.

I'm a bit sad right now. My parents just left. They got into town on Sunday so I kind of assumed that they were going to stay for a bit longer. Guess not. Although, they did bring my dresser, tv, golf clubs, books, and the rest of my things that I wasn't able to ship down to Tampa. They also helped me buy a car.

THAT'S RIGHT BITCHES!! I gots a car now. I'm not sure if this fact makes me or Adelle more happy. Who cares? I think we're both excited about the fact that I now have a vehicle. It's cute too. A gold 2003 Chevy Cavalier. Well, it's more like champagne. Which the car has it's temporary name. Miller. It's the cham-pag-ne of cars. The car can't get it's nickname until the first road trip is taken. Any offers?

Time to go sand my dresser.

Current Mood: sad

Okay. First. Jeff Garcia can kiss my ass. He's so fucking worthless that it's just funny to me. McGuire and I were watching the game and each time Jeff got hit, I was hoping he wouldn't get back up. Ah fuck, I already know that I'm going to hell. But still, JEFF GARCIA SUCKS! Good news is that he may be too jacked up to play next week. Oh well. Too bad for him. Joey does always seems to play well against the Vikings. Especially since their 8 foot tall quarterback Daunte may be out for the season.

Enough football. It's Halloween. YAY! Which also means that it's Kraig's birthday. I need to call him.

I'm so happy that my birthday is over with. Actually, I think my liver is happy that my birthday is over. I think I may have consumed an entire bottle of Jager, a case of red bull, and at least another bottle of Patron over the last week. Not all at once mind you. My birthday was technically on Thursday, but I was working Wednesday night. Midnight was my downfall. Shots were appearing out of nowhere. Oh my!

That whole pattern pretty much continued until Saturday night. Which also sucked because of the time change. I seem to recall that the time change is much more fun when you're at the bar drinking, not working. Yeah, I had to work an extra hour to serve the drunk lushes.

I can't complete sentences right now because I've had like 12 cups of coffee and no food. I'm super hyper and my thoughts are going everywhere. Sorry.

Let's see. What else? Oh yes, having a bit of boy drama right now. The problem? I have too many of them. They always say, when it rains, it pours. Well, I could do with a light drizzle for the moment.

Current Mood: hyper
Current Music: Have love, will travel - the black keys