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Monday, April 10, 2006 ----- this past weekend
so we had a last minute party...it was the bomb. minus a few things it turned out real good compared to the parties we do plan. we had plenty of food, plenty of booze, plenty of shots for the shot blocks, and a houseload of fun people...we started the bbq at 5 and since the bday boy was fashionably late we didn't head out to the club till almost 930, which was cool though cause they still had our little back area of the club reserved. there was about 40 people at the club with us. it was cool. zach was wasted within 30 minutes of us getting there. he was stripping on a chair and getting lap dances left and right. it was great. we took the keg in the club, so the beer was flowin all night long. then when we came home around 2 a.m. and partied a little more till almost 4 a.m. we were so tired by the time we hit the bed that we passed out. zach passed out in the bed in a fetal position, drunk off his ass but happy. LOL he wasn't too happy sunday morning though when he was hungover off his ass. LOL anyhoo, it was fun. it was worth it, and i'm glad we did it.
*patty*
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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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