"My babe is ghetto"
Hahahaha. One of my real good friends; Martin (who is currently doing a contractor civilian job in Iraq) calls me babe as I do him,....and recently in our I.M. Conversations, this phrase has popped up any time I mention my past that involves u know......criminal activities etc.... Lol....and no I'm not mentioning those past refferences all the time, and now I'm more reserved about what it is that I mention about that all, if at all, to anyone new that I meet. It's not that I'm denying my past, its more like I'm letting it go although I never forget it.....it's just not relevant anymore.....but I can't help but crack up whenever he says that.....because it's so random but it's still me...kinda.....lol.....ugh, can he come back already so we can take our kickass once in a lifetime Vegas insane highroller trip? Hahaha. He's never been to Vegas how I go to Vegas, and this time it's just
going to be a whole other experience.....hahaha. Anyway, I had a miserable morning.....I'm working a straight 11 day streak and today is day 5 and I was hoping I would get a break and have the day off...but noooo.....so here I was scroodging it for 5 hrs until I got a lunch and yes, food makes everything so much better!!!! And then I got to see a person I've never met b4, but I know who this person is and it just gave me such a satisfying feeling to know how much I have a grown as a person....and evolved......into something greater than I was b4 and that's all that matters.....and oooh this really cute boy just came in and he's porting in from t_mobile and his cologne is yummmmi......yay being the greeter today! Lol
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