done gone brown again. er, sable? yes, i prefer that.
most seem to like it. i do. he does. that's what matters.
Today was so weird. At work, my friend called me over and asked what town I was from. Her customers were from South Dakota and once I said "Yankton," they said "OMG we're from Yankton too!" She knows me and she knows my sister (is a year between us). I didnt remember her face but I knew her name.
How freaking odd, no? To have someone from my nowhere town in Corpus Christi where I work! She was just as excited as me, haha.
I've always dreamed of seeing
i would drink myself into a coma if i did not have my wonderful dogs. but gosh how good that modelo would be before my brain stopped working.
Algunas veces, if I feel sad, I listen to "River of Dreams."
Why? why? I was supposed to arrive to CC at 6.30pm. I arrived at 11.30pm. I hate everyone everywhere and whatever fucking douchebag working for Continental saw a "dent" on the plane and didnt know whether it was new or had ever been reported. After an hour of "paperwork" as we sat on the plane in the recycled air, we finally took off. I will never fly them again, this is probably the 4th time they've pulled this shit. FUCK YOU.
Then I got to hear more racism (why