So yeah. Hmm.

I'm not really good at this "posting with frequency" thing. But I think you'll get over it. "You" meaning no one, since no one reads this. Hah! As you all know by now, hurricane Dean smashed Mexico, so we're safe even though there are approximately 87 "tropical disturbances" each announced to be "The Big One" by the local weather forecaster. I'm starting to doubt his honesty. I didn't get the hospital job, and have picked up more hours at the bar. Which is nice, but kind of shady. I mean, I work on the "security team" meaning door-girl, and have 4 guys working with me that can bench-press 500 lbs. While that is comforting when a drunk guy is trying to grab my boob, I get a little uncomfortable when it's "just us" after work and I think about how easily one of them could harm me if they wished to do so. I must go run errands now, there is some chick on Yo, Gabba Gabba teaching the puppet things to dance, and she has on more make-up than Boy George. Just sayin'.

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[Hols]

Loved it! Love the boy george comment, that's awesome!

[Amanda]

Well, I'm reading this, so it's not totally no one...