so i've been "elected" vice president of my homeowner's association. whoopee. i still have no power. i bet i would still get 3 visits from the police and a noise ordinance violation ticket if i threw another ragin' party. at least i didn't get elected secretary, like carmen, who now has to write a bunch of letters and like, keep track of stuff. actually, i guess it's kind of cool.
have i mentioned my brother is getting married in April? i went home on saturday to try on my bridesmaid dress and it's pretty styling. AND it's only $50.00. sweet. i may even wear it again someday.
tonight is the big whoopacog annual meeting party thinggy. all of coworkers and i are to be there and we're supposed to spend the evening schmoozing with all of the local big-wigs. i'm dragging jared along and we plan to spend most of the evening frequenting the open bar :)
lately anytime carmen and i go out anywhere together we get hit on. bad. but it's not by pretty boys (usually). it's by creepy old men. what the hell? do we look like easy targets or something? i am not interested in hearing about your divorces, your kids, or your salesman jobs. blech. even if i was single i would turn you down. i'm still young enough to be picky about age. and 4o and 50 year old men? no thank you.
i have a new favorite song. it's called "Cupid's Chokehold" by Gym Class Heroes. i friggin love it and can't stop listening to it. go to myspace and listen to it if you can. i swear it's addictive.
speaking of myspace, i have a great story (at least i think it's great) to tell you tomorrow.
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Man, I wish 40 year old women would hit on me when I go out. :( Hell, I wish anyone would hit on me when I go out... I'd even be flattered by a gay guy.
It doesn't get any better when you're my age only the men are in their 60 & 70's.
it's tomorrow! do tell the story! also, oh buddy this secratary thing will probably suck. i can't even spell the word. and...you're right about getting hit on. although that old dude at the restaurant was my fault...i kept talking to him. i liked his accent. but that was all i liked.i think it's cause we're super hot mamas. i'm meeting with beth tonight. wanna come?
oh. hct called and they want me to be in the next musical.
oh...and google maps screwed me. my way takes 24 minutes, but their way took 34. boo.
oh...sorry i keep posting comments...this is my first day with the kids at my new school. in about 15 minutes i'll begin the process of meeting 600 kids! i'm excited and terrified. obviously, when i don't see you the night before, i just have lots to say...i should have sent an email. i think i'm done. xxoo
ha!
still totally waiting for the story promised "tomorrow".
i'm working on it. ho.
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