emilyrocks

i got home at 2:30 am last night. why? you ask? i think you know the answer to that question, my dears. PROM!!!!!!! (insert choir of angels here) anway, prom was the rockingest good time i've had in quite awhile. so was the afterparty, the other afterparty and the other other afterparty. the chili dogs (thanks d23) and garlic fries (thanks sempi) were delicious and so were the beers (thanks guy-who-was-hitting-on-my-prom-date and other-guy-whose-name-i've-completely-forgotten). it was awsome meeting everyone i met and while i would love to be able to remember absolutely everyone i met at prom, i had been drinking and my memory sucks sober. so i think i'll just throw out an all-encompasing awsome to meet everyone and leave it at that.

in other news (i sure say that a lot) today at work sucked, they moved my station and all my shit without actually telling me at all and i'm pissed and i've found the Most Awsome Apartment Ever with a friend of monsterjoe's which i'm not sure if i can afford or if they'd even rent to me since i have like no credit and no rental history. i think it's finally time to get a second job. this may suck. a lot. i also want to start looking for a different hairstylist position after i move. perhaps one that won't move all my shit without telling me first.

that's all i think...

xo

ps: i just found out that the Most Awsome Apartment Ever is mine and braeden's. i'm gonna rock out with my cock out.