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Tuesday, August 30, 2005
trapped...
so i went to georgia this weekend and sorta got trapped there. the hurricane came and so i had to stay sunday and monday night even though we really could not afford it. it was super super fun though. i love going up there b/c it is like a mini vacation from everything for me. we found this excellent mexican restaraunt too. mmmmm. we got really lost on the way up there though b/c i was not paying attention and missed my exit, so we ended up somewhere in the nothern part of alabama. funny thing though, the place was beautiful. lakes and valleys and stuff. neato cheato.

so i am back now. one thing i do hate though is that even when i try to relax i cant fully b/c all i can think about is what i have to do when i am done relaxing. hurmph.

for some reason i feel rejuvenated. its great.

last week was super super busy, but i am beginning to develop several time management skills, so thats good. i think i was actually productive for 85% of my time last week, which is more than i can say for, well, my whole life really. yay. i am super super exited about the business to come!! that is really strange for me though, b/c usually i dread having tons to do. i love all my classes this semester though, and that helps alot!

anyway, the hurricane has knocked a tree down in our backyard so our parking is limited to the street now. that is not good. i am always afraid someone will like sideswipe me in the middle of the night or something. hehe.

so my mom (who, for those of you who do not know has a mental condition) stopped by my house while i was in georgia. apparently she sat on our couch for an hour running her smart little mouth until gravy got sick of it and cussed her out. now granted she was probably being annoying, but DID IT MAKE THE SITUATION ANY BETTER TO BE A FUCKING SMART-ASS TO HER????? NO.   
so now i am scared to find out what that triggered in her head. wish me luck. gravy is such a walking penis sometimes. thats right, i said walking penis, b/c when i think of him i conjure up images of a 4 ft (b/c he is short) penis walking down the sidewalk........

peace out homies.

Posted at 6:44 pm by haylie

josh
September 1, 2005   09:17 PM PDT
 
i know we're not really friends or anything anymore, but i did e-mail you monday to make sure you were okay in the storm. glad to finally find out that you were.

 

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