It's a Small World After ALL!!!!

So....back from Cali! WELCOME BACK, WELCOME BACK, WELCOME BACK *plays on....

The trip was horrid!!!!! If anyone was wondering, the short messages are from my cell phone, in times of absolute horror and despair. I mean on top of it all WE BROKE DISNEYLAND! No lie. My little sister broke a circuit on the Mr. Toadies Adventure ride, and half of Disney Land shut down. HAHAHA

Well, it sucked NE-Ways! Disney didn't, but my mothers attitude and her partners refusal to just admit that this trip sucked was just horrid. On top of it all, we stayed in GHETTO-VILLE!!!! NE-one who was wondering, everyone was fine from the accident, we just barely tapped a car, but it was a brand new 2004, so it's going to cost a fortune, and the engine got fried in AZ. so my moms man has no car. What did we drive? you ask?  A rental, hence, ghetto-ville. Well, it's over now, and I have 278 EMAILS to go through!!!!grrr....On the plus side:

Many surprising calls while I was on vacation; Those that ended at about 2am, and those that began at about that time. I swear sleep was meant to be had at around noon.

The Ex, has begun yet again, and that's all I'm saying. All I know is that, "that" is drama that I want nothing to do with. 

C, has been an absolute prince and has listened to me bitch throughout the week, since I have not had the journals to commiserate with. J-low, is her perfect self saying and re-stating everything I need her for. J-is in CHICAGO, getting CRUNK on Goldshlagger!!!! HEEEHEEE....I wonder how that 33 yr old is?  One of my marines came by to visit me before I left, and the other dropped me an email that confused the HELL out of me!

I have become addicted to caffine again while I've been out at Cali, so I'll be looking forward to weening myself from that addiction soon. Thinking about living it up Crazy EP SUMMER STYLE for this last week while I pack my moving boxes one more time.  No-one will be coming down to join me in this crazy adventure, but probably best for all parties involved. I'm in a slightly dangerous mood, and the "cages" might not be the only fun I have in the evening.

The tatoo is healing well, but seems to have faded, I'll have to have my artist take a peak at it just to see that everythings on the up-and up. That and well, my artist is hot, and his hands on a girls body, Oh yesssss....

Speaking of which, my only consilations while in Cali, while left alone, I was able to admire las palmas, la luna, and the fine brothers that had no aversions to letting themselves and their intentions be known. Relax, as always, I walked away....Why am I such a good girl?  What's to say there is something worth waiting for?

While I might be a crazy girl, a beyonce "naughty girl," and too most a very very good girl, I've never been a scandal-ass. So I guess I do it so I can wake up in the morning, shake the shak'd up sensation off, do the walk without shame, and can still say no regrets. ---I'd do it again, probably will. *Shrug