In a couple of hours me and my boyfriend are going to be moving out. And in the afternoon, me and my boyfriend are going to the courthouse and getting married. Two big events all in one day, the day ought to be interesting.

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Well, I have some good news. Phillip, my boyfriend, have finally got us an apartment. We move in on October 23rd and I am so excited. I will be on my own at last. Now the biggest task is going to be telling my mom. I am really nervous about how she is going to react to the news. I always think that anytime I tell her any news that she is going to react in a bad way. Wish me luck telling my mom the good news.

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I have a weird question. What excuse, that wasn't true, have all of you used to keep from going to work or school? I always find it fascinating what we do to get out of going to work or school and how creative we are.

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I would rather be completely alone and single for the rest of my life then be a girl a guy settles for because he doesn't have the balls to get the girl he actually wants to be with.
That's my two cents on the subject.

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Wednesday night I was possessed by some demon that told me to ask my boss if I could help the stock crew on Thursday, they had tto work overnight. I thought this would be a lot of fun and something different. My boss was thrilled that someone had volunteered to help and immediately said yes. So I did it, and I hated it, I think I might have had a slight case of cabin fever because we were locked and couldn't leave. Everyone was really busy, I was alone pretty much the entire time and no one to talk to. It was awful and I will never do it again.

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I had a really cool idea for a restaurant, called the "Salad Bar". I really like to eat salads, but I can't stand to make them because they take so much time. It's sometimes easier to just go to a restaurant and order a salad, but not all restaurants put all the things you want on a salad for whatever reason.
My idea for the "Salad Bar" is you get a menu and it has everything you could ever possibly want on a salad, you name it, it will more than likely be on the menu, for example, I like to have boiled eggs, black and green olives, green bell peppers, carrots, cheese, pepperoni, croutons, bacon bits and Honey French dressing. You can't always get those things in a restaurant that they prepare for you. I mean a buffet is fine, but the idea is for someone to make the salad for you, not you make it yourself. So on the menu, you pick out all the things you want on your salad and tell the waitress or waiter and it is made for you. You get to have anything you want on your salad and you don't even have to make it.

I think my least favorite day out of the week is Thursday. I don't know if it is just Alabama, but people here for some odd reason, completely forget how to drive. They don't obey traffic laws, they drive recklessly. It's really quite pathetic. It is as if, for one day, they stop using their brain.

My favorite day would have to be Wednesday. There is something very relaxing about Wednesday's.

I feel like a broken record but this really irritates me to no end. My mom is back to being pathetic, I asked her how she was doing and her response was, as mentioned in a previous post, 'I don't know.' My goodness, grow a pair and figure out how the hell you feel. I think all day today, anytime my pathetic mother ask me anything, I think I am just going to respond with 'I don't know.' But then again, that's kind of childish. And like all the other times she gives this pathetic response, I completely ignore her like I never heard her say anything. After all she probably just wants attention anyway. And if that is the case, again grow a pair and come up with a response that will actually garner some attention. I HATE PATHETIC PEOPLE WHO WANT OTHER PEOPLE TO FEEL SORRY FOR THEM. Sorry for the outburst, but I feel better now. Thanks for listening.

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I have been working for Winn Dixie for 10 years and I have been in the produce department for 2 years. Which is by far my favorite department. Then I was moved to the deli because all these people quit all at the same time, so I went to the deli. It's not my favorite but it is better than having to work in the seafood department. So I have been in the deli for a good eight years. Recently, like two weeks ago, my Co-manager asked me if I would go and train in the bakery. I agreed, thinking I could learn to do something different and it would be fun. Well it probably would have been fun if the people working in the bakery would take their medication and take the time to train me. It was the most frustrating two weeks I have ever experienced. I was actually wanting to learn but everyone is too much of a numbskull to do so, so I decided to train myself, which can be frustrating as well. And right when I was getting the hang of things, my co-manager comes up to me and says that he needs me to go back to the deli.

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1.What are your plans for tonight?
I'm watching the new season of Project Runway.


2.What is something you want right now?
I would love something really good to eat.


3.Has anyone ever talked to you about marrying them?
Yeah, David who is a sociopath so he would have said anything to keep me for as long as possible.



4.What is the relationship of you and the person you last kissed?
He is just some random guy cause that is the kind of girl I am, no really he is my boyfriend.


5.Who were the last two girls you hugged?
My cousin Amanda and my Aunt Charlotte.


6.Who was the last person you had to cry on their shoulder and when?
I can't really remember, I kind of cried on my friend Scott's shoulder, and he cried on my shoulder as well.


7.Has anyone ever wanted you back when the both of you broke up?
David, but again he was a sociopath so he was just upset that we weren't together so he could control me.



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