So. I don't have much to say. Who the heck reads these anyway? Interesting. Thanks, Travis, for getting us all so excited about blogs. Who decided to call it a blog anyway? It's such a wierd word. I was thinking about how I wish I could sleep all day and still get paid. But then I would probably freeze in that position and since I sleep with my arms above my head, I would look pretty silly walking around. Although not that I care what people here think because I can't wait to get out of this stinkin town. It doesn't actually stink, literally, but many aspects of it make me want to pull my hair out one strand at a time. I had a roommate once who pulled her eyelashes out one at a time. I thought that was pretty wierd. It had to have hurt - but I wasn't going to try it, I just had to take her word for it.
I'm so glad my job makes me work so much - otherwise I wouldn't have time for this blog. I have the best job in the world, not to mention the best boss. How many bosses do you know that would sit in your office with you for an hour talking about breaking the word of wisdom? ahhh what a life. Now if only I could get the guy I have a mad crush on to like me back. That's a challenge. I usually like a challenge but when it comes to this I would rather it just be easy. But I guess I would appreciate it more if he actually decided he wanted a piece of this. haha Yeah, so remember how I didn't have much to say? I lied.

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