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Wednesday, February 22, 2006 ----- aaahhhhh
so....my weekend. yeah, here it is wed. and i'm barely catching up on writing this shit down. so, ummmm....friday, didn't do shit. just hung out in bed all day. that's a good thing to do sometimes, but i do it all the time so it's not really all that special anymore. LOL saturday...we went to b&b's party...kellie's bday party. it was the total bomb. i can say for sure that i had a really great time. zanex and alcohol that's the answer...well, no it really isn't, but it sure let me relax and not worry like i normally do. it felt good to be able to just relax and have fun...got the pix to prove it. ;) so, we finally met sylvia's new man...two thumbs up for now! till he pisses me off that is, and since i'm mexican that won't take long...LOL j/k nah, but for real, he was cool. i can't get over his face in the picture where i'm humping his leg. that shit is hilarious. so, anyway...sat. good, good night. sunday, i pretty much hung around the house...i watched my favortie movie devil's advocate...one of my favorite. danielle was watching it, so it made me wanna watch it. i miss my pretty danielle. she commented my myspace and said, she loved me. that made me feel good, cause despite what we've been through...we've managed to be the best of friends. so, monday...uuuggghhhh what a day. i guess my weekend was too perfect, so monday had to be my bad day. j.j. strolls in 30 minutes late, and tells me that he is suspended for 3 days for threatening to key a teachers car. he was kidding of course, according to him...whatever...he's such a shit. so, today...he is my beeotch. i'm making him do all the shit around the house that i don't feel like doing. i'm just so ready to ship his little skinny ass to mexico. other than that...(changing the subject before i get mad thinking about it too much) i'm getting ready for the trip to e.p. i'm excited about seeing my whole familia. i'm excited that i get to spend my bday there with my mom...she better hook me up with a hot topic gift card or some shit...LOL (hint, hint...sylvia better tell her that's what i want. ;) ) my in laws got me a hot topic gift gard. they love me. hehe but anyway...i have a million things to do...so other than bore people with my life, i better get my ass in gear and do them....
till the next thought comes along...
*patty*
me.
Sometimes I'm mad at the world, and I take it out on everyone around me...but for the most part, I'm happy with my life...
But I am a dreamer...I am a MOM, a WIFE, a daughter, an aunt, a sister, a cousin, a grandaughter, a neice, a hardworker, a true friend,
a nag, lazy, mean, bitchy, bossy and hard to deal with, but that's me...
I'm me, no matter what that may be....you can either love me, or hate me...
Did you know that every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back...
I've learned you gotta live your life to it's fullest, cause tomorrow is not promised to us, we gotta take each day and live it like it was our last.
I wanna LOVE my husband like he's never been loved, I wanna be the best mom that I can be to my kids.
I wanna ROCK OUT, WITH MY CROTCH OUT (not literally)...I don't want to have one single regret the day that I die...
I want for people to remember me...
When I grow up, I want to be a photographer...I want to take beautiful pictures of people...it's just my silly dream, don't know if I'll ever get around to doing it....one day Patty, one day...
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