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Well this weekend is my moms birthday, 65 ( shed kill me if she knew i told. ) Not to mention, its also my b/f's he's turning 21. So the plan is for my boy and I to hang out, a nice dinner, maybe some b-day shopping, and a night of blissfull ecstasy.
Thats all changed...my sister said that my moms not getting any younger and there not telling how many b-days she has left, she really put the guilt trip on me, which i know that she didn't have to but i just wanted a peacefull weekend with my hunny bunny. :P SO NOW....i have to drive to montgomery, hang out with my family, get really tore up drunk to handle all of them, probley go out on saturday night, get my mom a birthday / mothers day gift, deal with more family, drink more for sunday, probley have to cut her grass, and then drive all the way back to Lawrenceville. I love my mom. :)
Ohh my other sisters b/f is suppose to be hooking us up with a couple of cottages. I think some player from Auburn is his buddy. So he's going to let us use them for the weekend. I know that all of us will not be able to fit in my mothers house.
Perk... my boy is comming with me so it should be all that bad, don't you love a happy ending...lol Current Mood: happy
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I got my laptop yesterday, WUHU!! this thing kicks ass! HP Pavillion dv 6000 15.4 widescreen lightscribe wdws vista intel duo core processor 1 gb ram and alot of mem!!! im as happy as a fly in a outhouse! well other than that ive got all the sites that i'll need for a while...myspace,LJ,porn :) not in that order ofcoarse...lol have to go to work tomarrow...sadness but hey i wouldnt have this new laptop is not for my job soooo :) Current Mood: ecstatic
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Why are relationships so hard. Maybe it' because im geting older. Getting less apt to give all that I should or can. Why is it that when you fall into a routine with someone that the slighest dievants from it creates chaos? Arguments that become mundane, cynacal, eventually bitter. Time stops for no man, so why stop to cry, why stop at all. Are we really meant to be with ONE person all our lives? You tell me. Sure the fires of a new relationship are bound to dwindle but go visit someone thats been married for 50+ years and i bet you wont see all chocholate and roses, they fight. I mean really FIGHT. Maybe as time passes we get a glimps of how our special others really act. Believe me, if their a slob when you meet them, then it's not going to change in a week, month or a year. That applies to all the other misgivings our parents taught us. Yes our parents. The same person that taught you how to tie your shoes is the same person you learned what LOVE is suoppose to be. Either good or bad or maybe even the lack of it; made you into the person that you will be. Disagreee if you must, but time will tell. Because time stops for no one, right? Current Mood: cold
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