Monday, April 27, 2009

bitches ain't shit

what a little bitch.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

twas a beautiful day in the neighbourhood!

I had such an awesome day. Timmy and I were trying to pick a movie to watch today and he coerced me into finally seeing Platoon. Wow. I'm really glad he convinced me on that one. Absolutely loved it. Afterwards, since it really was such a beautiful day out, Timmy and I went out for a walk at Trout Lake. We caught some sun in different areas of the park; were graced with the presence of cute little children and little cute puppies. Then we went to a nearby gas station and got some treats. We took the trail back to my house and decided to sit on that cute glass mosaic thing by the Victoria and Broadway intersection and caught more sun and enjoyed our treats there.

Sadly, I had to leave my baby and go to work at 6.

Despite that lame 5 hour shift, I had a really, really amazing day.

Sunday, April 19, 2009

before i forget?

WHAT A NIGHT AT THE RIO!!! hahah

first incident - some guy comes up and pulls a phone attached to a cord from god-knows-where and hands it to me. he says, God's calling, he wants ta talk to ya! I say, Uhmm hello? He goes, What's your number? I ignore "God" and say to the guy, no, I'm not giving it to you. He talks to "God" on the phone and says, Oh yeah, she may be a bitch but at least she's cute.

this guy came back at least 4 more times and continued to try and get me talk to "God"

next - nice guy & nice girl ask me what my name is. I tell them. Then they ask me when I'm free this week, 'cause they wanna hang out. I'm like, Are you kidding? But I'm working everyday till Weds. They want my number but there's a super huge line so I tell them to come talk to me later.

last - some guy calls me a smokin hot bartender and asks to kiss my hand. i let him.

wow. am drunk. should pass out. right. about. now.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

uh-oh

i think i'm a coming down with something :S
aiyahhhh. felt feverish last night...hope it's nothing. nose is runny and throat is kinda sore...
shit. how am i to party tomorrow at promiscuous like this?
i don't feel like party material.