Ms. Tigger and I on the happiest day...
People Are CRAZY On Valentine's Day!!! (The Skinny Of It...)
Just let me start off by saying that it's now 6:10pm here and I've been home about 2hours. I had a couple of errands to run after work. I went by Bebop and FINALLY got my Derek And The Dominos Layla cd and my Dire Straits Brothers In Arms cd. I wanted to get the Paul McCartney with Wings All Of The Best... They didn't have it, but dude is ordering it for me. I have the cd case, but can't find the cd. I think Pepe may have it. If so, he can keep it. I also stopped by Best Buy (to ONLY get Bridget Jone's Diary on dvd for PS's Valentine's Day gift). I ended up buying his. Oh, but while standing there looking I saw The Big Lebowski. Had to get it. (It's funny as hell!) I then saw Breakfast At Tiffany's with my lady Ms. Audrey Hepburn. I had to get it as well. I have My Fair Lady and Sabrina on vhs. This is my first Audrey dvd purchase. Excitement!!! Ohhh! Oh, and while I was at Bebop, I also got PS one of those fake celebrity driver's licenses. I got him Anna Nicole. He LOVES to make fun of her. I'm going to have to tell him on his next audio blog to do his, "do you like my body?" voice. It's fucking hillarious!
Last night, well just yesterday in general, at work was absolutely CRAZINESS!!! I clocked in yesterday at 10am and clocked out at 1am. It was absolutely nuts! I then had to go to work today at 10am. I got out of there at about 3pm. My God, I'm exhausted. I thought about taking a nap, but then I'll wake up in the middle of the night and not be able to sleep. I'm, trying to stay up until at least 10pm. Is that pathetic or what? At least, tomorrow, I don't go in until 11am. I'm just so darn tired. I can't complain b/c I made damn good money yesterday. I was able to go shopping, got rent, and still have plenty of cash left over for, ummm, shopping!!!
Ok, The Skinny on Things, that would be me. *Don't read this as some poor little skinny girl that's like. "Oh, I wish I was bigger, poor you, you're overwight and I'm NOT, ha ha!"* That is totally not what this is. I'm almost embarrassed to say how much I weigh. If you've noticed, I haven't posted any pics lately b/c I think I look sickly. I weigh freaking 76lbs, 76lbs, people. That's just gross to me. I'm not throwing up and, for God's sake, I work in a restaurant and eat like a pig. I'm really not sure what's causing this drastic weight loss. I'm going to talk to my doctor more about it when I see him in 2 weeks. I want to get up to, at least 90lbs. That would make me happy. I had some old pics with me at work today that I was going to have copies made of. Everyone wanted to see them. After looking at them, a few people said, you used to be sooo pretty. I was like, thanks ever so much! Really, my pants that I wear to work are a size 0 and you could fit a bag of ice in the front b/c they are so fucking BIG! A zero, people. I've even over heard people asking if I was sick or something b/c I'm so small. Talk about giving a single girl a complex, thanks!!!
On that lovely note, I'll bid you farewell for now. To all of you happy people that have a lovie, Happy Belated Valentine's Day!!! I'm not even going to get into what 2-14 is for me. It a sad anniversary of the single worst day of my life. Maybe later!
Scoop the Poop Every Day 'Cause You Heart Them!!!