Introducing: Hubert
Ahh J-Rawk, It's slack-on-the-taxpayers-dime-time!
i think during last night's beligerent.drunk phone call i already semi-updated u on my adventures on 104th Street yesterday. [no,i know what ev/one else is thinking, i wasn't turning tricks!] it's amazing how many times you can drive down the exact same street and never really pay attention to it. it's not untill your car breaks down in the middle of the road during rush hour and you have to wait two hours in the freezing rain for AMA to come that you really start to get a feel for the "personality" of a street and it's patrons. but, on the brightside, i got to drive the "silver bullet" [aka mom's civic] down for one last weekend in manmore. Last night was classic jes&linny drunk-times. i kissed larry and apparently he copped a feel with Jes. Lucky!
in other news, today at work jes and i built a snowman outside the back office and decorated it with various items from the lost and found. [glasses, baby's bib, & whatnot] the finishing touch was a timbit nose. his name is hubert. he's quite a hit with the visitors. we have had to pose for a couple pics with him. [i was naturally really shy to pose since i hate the attention, i do my art for my own satisfaction, not the fame that always seems to follow.] Jes treated me with this little one-liner while we scuplted Hubey, "ouch this is cold! who would've thought snow was so cold" ...straight to the book!
Lesson of the Week: when u get drunk on a waynesday at school, u are more likely to make spontaneous decisions such as sign up for a kickboxing class. so now i have vball, nite-classes-and kickboxing booking up my entire mon-thurs nights. i dont know how im going to work a job around that. good thing Molson is pretty flexible. i figure it'll save me quite a bit of cash if oilers make another playoff run so i can work the games rather than spend all my cashish at the bar.
AnyWaYs, i hope u are enjoying ur visit from ryeguy and wayne. im still teetering on the edge of throwing my life away....dont be surprised if i randomly show up at ur door one day with nothing but my zebra blanket and lamby. haha! hmm creepy french guy (as if there's any other kind) won't leave Labonte alone so im off to save her! with that i bid u adieu! if your lucky i'll call u from the chili's concert! -Paris
i think during last night's beligerent.drunk phone call i already semi-updated u on my adventures on 104th Street yesterday. [no,i know what ev/one else is thinking, i wasn't turning tricks!] it's amazing how many times you can drive down the exact same street and never really pay attention to it. it's not untill your car breaks down in the middle of the road during rush hour and you have to wait two hours in the freezing rain for AMA to come that you really start to get a feel for the "personality" of a street and it's patrons. but, on the brightside, i got to drive the "silver bullet" [aka mom's civic] down for one last weekend in manmore. Last night was classic jes&linny drunk-times. i kissed larry and apparently he copped a feel with Jes. Lucky!
in other news, today at work jes and i built a snowman outside the back office and decorated it with various items from the lost and found. [glasses, baby's bib, & whatnot] the finishing touch was a timbit nose. his name is hubert. he's quite a hit with the visitors. we have had to pose for a couple pics with him. [i was naturally really shy to pose since i hate the attention, i do my art for my own satisfaction, not the fame that always seems to follow.] Jes treated me with this little one-liner while we scuplted Hubey, "ouch this is cold! who would've thought snow was so cold" ...straight to the book!
Lesson of the Week: when u get drunk on a waynesday at school, u are more likely to make spontaneous decisions such as sign up for a kickboxing class. so now i have vball, nite-classes-and kickboxing booking up my entire mon-thurs nights. i dont know how im going to work a job around that. good thing Molson is pretty flexible. i figure it'll save me quite a bit of cash if oilers make another playoff run so i can work the games rather than spend all my cashish at the bar.
AnyWaYs, i hope u are enjoying ur visit from ryeguy and wayne. im still teetering on the edge of throwing my life away....dont be surprised if i randomly show up at ur door one day with nothing but my zebra blanket and lamby. haha! hmm creepy french guy (as if there's any other kind) won't leave Labonte alone so im off to save her! with that i bid u adieu! if your lucky i'll call u from the chili's concert! -Paris
posted by The Trailor Park Girlz @ 3:27 PM
1 Comments:
At 8:11 AM,
NMZ said…
am i losing my mind or did you erase your post about your youth class
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