I have a feeling that No One reads this anymore
I have been at work for an hour and have done nothing but reply to personal e-mails. And eat my McDonalds Bacon Egg and Cheese Biscuit. It didn't look the same as the one on the menu. Weird.
I read my sister's blog this morning. I am proud of her. She is a strong woman. She gets a lot of shit from people, but she handles it. One good thing about me is I can let what other people say go in one ear and out the other. For the most part I don't care what other people think. I do what pleases me and I deal with the results. It may not be the best method, but it makes me happy. I think she needs to do what makes her happy. She wants to go to SFA, so I say, fucking go already. Why not? Friends will always be there and with her personality she will have no problem making new friends. You just have to put yourself out there. Find your niche. I am working on finding mine here in Florida. It is funny actually how simple my life has become. I was talking with someone last night about what I do here in Florida. I go to work, I take a nap, I go to the gym, I tan and I play Socom II. Very basic, but I enjoy it. I love hanging out at the tanning salon. Kathi, the owner is a doll. She treats me very well and she is very wise. She does not judge me or my actions and she is fun. Is it weird that my best friend here is a 50 year old woman? I hang out with her and her friends who are all much older than me. I went to the club with her, Patrice, Lauren, and Bill? I was the youngest one by far, but it was fun. Plus, they all buy me drinks and help me spot hotties. The club we go to is a garbage club, but they do have the hottest bartenders I've ever seen. I gotta run.
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