work work and more work

man all i do is work. and i make less money then i did when i was in mgt at walgreens. but do i hate my jobs? no. tho i do feel pretty dumb in the rx but its not that bad and seriously i dont see myself doing it more then a year.

allisons 1st bday party was sunday and man was it fun. i love that little stinker. and twice she was sitting in someone elses lap and i walked by and she reached for me. man does that make me feel good. and plus shes friggin adorable. i would show pics so you could see but my sister would have a cow. so i wont.

i have lots of stuff i want to write about but im just tying to get in the swing of posting more often so i wont do an overkill in one post.

im sleepy and its not even 10. gesh someone is old :/

first post from my smart.phone.

yippe.

trying...

i keep saying im going to write. and i dont
i keep saying im going to eat better. and i pick up a bag of fast.fried.fat.
i want to clean out my closet. and i dont.
i want to save money. and i buy shit i dont need or food that expires before i can eat it.
i keep saying im going to read. and i just read the most current posts on fb. and stalk you.
i keep using the excuse i need dirty hair to dye my hair. so i dont wash my hair for two days and then i dont dye it

and the only one im letting down is me.