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Tuesday, June 06, 2006 ----- stuff...
got back from oklahoma as of sat. afternoon.
i had a good time w/ michael, except that i was going crazy by friday afternoon from being stuck in the hotel room with gizmo since tues. evening...it was a nice little vacation though. i would have liked it if cedar would have been home though, i could have visited her...she must have gone to see her hubby in beaumont...that sucks though since i will probably never have another chance to see her. that visit to ponca city was a once in a lifetime visit! oh well.
when we got back we left for austin. we went to the bike rally. colt and court went w/ us. we left sat. night and got there around 10 pm. there were so many people! we went to club co op, where tury was spinning. we were having a good time, getting our drink on. court and i even got up on the bar and danced. it was cool. but then i got dehydrated or some shit and i felt so sick to my stomach. there was so many people there! i had to get the fuck out quick! i was having anxiety attacks, and all that shit. so we went back to tury's apt. and crashed out. in the morning we went to the rally, but it was already over! so needless to say, we went up there for nothing! we still had a good time!
then we got home and colt was gonna try to ride michael's bike, and he accidentally crashed into michael's van! we were like, oh shit!!! colt felt so bad! and michael was like...in a dram or some shit. it was a miracle that he only fucked up the blinker on the bike. the van came out worse than the bike, but it was okay. it's just his work van! but it was michaels fault for telling him to ride it! courtney was so mad, and i was just in shock. it was funny now that we look back. but at that moment, it was horrible.
anyhoo. then yesterday michael went and bought us a new mattress for our bed. and a new kitchen table that fits all of us. and not only 4 people. and he bought me a nano ipod. so all day yesterday and today i've been uploading my music. it rocks my socks off. we bought j.j. one too, for his bday. but he doesn't know it yet. michael has been working alot of OT and side jobs, so he put out a little bit of money. he's so sweet. he bought me pretty new ring too. and a cell phone. he loves me. and i love him too. not cause he buys me stuff. but because he's so good to me.
i've been cleaning house all freakin' day. i gotta earn my shit. LOL it's nice to just have j.j. here though. not that i don't miss the other 2, but it's quiet. i like that. anyhoo. till the next thought.
*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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