Things look likely with Sprint.
i'm not exactly happy with this, but when you have to have a job . . . it's a job. The hours will suck and i'll never see my family or friends again, excepting Sean who works the night shift at Denny's who will become my new best friend since i'll be there all the damn time.
Oh, well, that's what i get for wishing, but then, you've seen that movie, too, right? Yeah? Well, so have i, only this time it's personal.
HAHAA, i crack me up!
So, what is life doing right now, you ask?
Jian has had his job about a week now and should get paid soon, but he is making new friends and giving us 'quality time' alone when he goes out with them . . .
Veronica is at her dad's for the week . . .
Angel still hates his job and loves me . . .
The dishes have yet to be done this day . . .
The refriderator is full, but of things that do NOT go together and a bunch of tortillas . . .
The pantry is full of things we do not eat and are not sure where they came from or things that need an ingrediant we are missing . . .
The bank account currently sits with a balance of $.42 . . .
i'm flying on antihistamines because i accidentally ate the beef taquitos instead of the chicken ones . . .
and i'm waiting for someone to update or e-mail me.
Oh, yeah, go see This lovely lady and admire not only her way with words and poetic way of writing, but also my handiwork as she has opted for the template i made! Since she's down with the HTML, she threw in a few small changes but there it is . . .
confessed on Thursday, Feb. 28, 2002