Issues, issues, issues. Tomorrow is Monday and I'm dreading the beginning of my work week. My boss has been on an insatiable tangent of clean this, organize that, straighten these, throw away those, blah, blah, blah. Seems like something is not so right in her life, so she takes it out on me........I hate it when people do that......
So, Vegas is getting closer and closer. I need a break from ABQ. I'm also looking forward to my friend Tanith being with me because this will be her first Vegas experience. She's never been there, so I'm gonna show her a good time! Plus, we are driving my new car out there, so I'm looking forward to the good ol' road trip with my friends!
All of our 80's CD's, and bags full of junk food. Candy, candy, candy. Yep, I'm a candy freak. The way to my heart is through big giant sized bags of Skittles, and Gummy Bears, and Gummy Worms! It feels good to be able to admit that I am an addict. Hello, my name is Danielle, and I've been addicted to candy since I was 8 years old.......
Anyways, back to my train of thought.....where was I???? Oh, road trip with the girls. We got tha serious ol' hookup with free rooms at the Paris Hotel through my friend. I'm not talking generic rooms, I'm talking the sweet SUITES on the tippy top floors of the towers. Damn, this time we're taking tons of pics so I can post them on my page. These suites are all marble, and gold, and glass, and heavy wood, and the view is fucking amazing. Free porn, TV's that come up from these big armoires at the touch of a button, curtains that open up at the touch of a button, faxing and surfing the internet from the toilet (NO SHIT!!!!), I mean total craziness that you only see on TV!
So, I'm excited and it's getting closer and I'm gonna try and blow off my boss' nasty comments and orders until then. If I can just get my ass outta here, things will look a whole lot more insignificant and tolerable.
P.S. I have a new kitty that thinks she can climb my entire body from feet to shoulder by sinking her claws into my clothing/skin and making her way higher. Damn, she drives me insane.....but she's awful cute. She fluffy gray, with green eyes and her name is MEOW. My little guy named her....
So, Vegas is getting closer and closer. I need a break from ABQ. I'm also looking forward to my friend Tanith being with me because this will be her first Vegas experience. She's never been there, so I'm gonna show her a good time! Plus, we are driving my new car out there, so I'm looking forward to the good ol' road trip with my friends!
All of our 80's CD's, and bags full of junk food. Candy, candy, candy. Yep, I'm a candy freak. The way to my heart is through big giant sized bags of Skittles, and Gummy Bears, and Gummy Worms! It feels good to be able to admit that I am an addict. Hello, my name is Danielle, and I've been addicted to candy since I was 8 years old.......
Anyways, back to my train of thought.....where was I???? Oh, road trip with the girls. We got tha serious ol' hookup with free rooms at the Paris Hotel through my friend. I'm not talking generic rooms, I'm talking the sweet SUITES on the tippy top floors of the towers. Damn, this time we're taking tons of pics so I can post them on my page. These suites are all marble, and gold, and glass, and heavy wood, and the view is fucking amazing. Free porn, TV's that come up from these big armoires at the touch of a button, curtains that open up at the touch of a button, faxing and surfing the internet from the toilet (NO SHIT!!!!), I mean total craziness that you only see on TV!
So, I'm excited and it's getting closer and I'm gonna try and blow off my boss' nasty comments and orders until then. If I can just get my ass outta here, things will look a whole lot more insignificant and tolerable.
P.S. I have a new kitty that thinks she can climb my entire body from feet to shoulder by sinking her claws into my clothing/skin and making her way higher. Damn, she drives me insane.....but she's awful cute. She fluffy gray, with green eyes and her name is MEOW. My little guy named her....
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Okay, that tattoo thing is a long boring story I will attept to shorten. Early last year I had a tattoo on my hand re-inked after having it mostly removed via something I call a LA-zer. I removed it because the military told me to. THEN I had it re-inked because the rest of my body is covered in ink and they didn't like that either. So fuck 'em. THEN the regs changed and now they don't care about the rest of my body, just my hand.
So I went BACK to the doctor who removed it before, which led to a somewhat funny exchange.
Basically I am a glutton for punishent.