the first cut is the deepest.
today is the first day of the rest of my blog. of course i’m drunk.
i just dropped over $400 on one summer school class (book not included), but not before i finished an entire bottle of wine (i skipped margaritas at dinner; a LOT of things are going to be hurting in the morning when i have to go to work). i’m surprised i’m not sick; that hamburger almost killed me today. i think that might be one of the most uncomfortable dinners i’ve ever had to sit through, meeting the sister’s new boyfriend… he seems nice though. a little… plain, but maybe i just prefer the challenging ones. i hope moving to dallas is worth it; i know she really wants it, and, well, that’s kind of scary, and support is hard to come by… the ugly betty finale was a little crazy. i kind of loved it though. matt dropped the bomb for sure. i’ll be excited when all of these shows re-appear in september? i don’t know where harper’s island went. but i’m pretty sure those were the main events of the day, and there’s still fun to be had with tivo and my nintendo DS, so i’m off to watch friends reruns, or so you think you can dance?, or… TMZ. yes, TMZ. shh psh psh. but for the record, i am SO glad the payment deadline for summer lands on a payday, so i’m not completely broke. thank goodness. i am buying a gallon of coffee in the morning. the typos are setting in; tomorrow might make more sense :) goodnight. don’t judge me. STOPPIT. i think i’ll have a lot of text messages to answer in the morning 0.0 . mike was right. i need a little reckless in my life; i need to stop thinking so much. ‘what gets you off’ still makes me feel a little emotional. oh jeez. really, goodnight.
