So, again, it's been a while. I'm going to spend some time at my parent's house soon and do some massive updating, possibly some overhauling and lots of scanning. Hopefully this will occur in the next 72 hours. Though nothing is definite.

That last entry was slightly melodramatic. I see that now re-reading it. It just sucks, and it hurts, to know that someone who appears to be your friend is simply using you for all you're worth. I think her favorite catch phrase is milking the turnip. How appropriate.

Things with Scotty are still good. We got in our first fight a couple weeks ago. It was stupid, lack of communication. We've since kissed and made up and both admitted our stupidness. In the wake of this fight though he called me his girlfriend. All together now, *awwwww*. So I guess that means I have a boyfriend. But not your typical boyfriend. I have a super boyfriend. And according to Lori he is my lobster. Not sure what that's all about, but it sounds cute.

The fourth of July was fun. My day started at 7:30 a.m. to get ready for the parade. Yes I have pictures. We handed out grapes for Arnie's. I started drinking at 8:00 a.m. and by 11:00 a.m. after walk/running for about 3 miles I decided to park my ass on the float. As I was emptying my empty beer cans into the trash bag on the float this kid from the crowd yelled, "hey lady, isn't it a little early for boozing?" I laughed. After the parade we all went back to work and ate pizza and worked. I got off around 2:00 p.m. and went home for a power nap. Missy and I went to Y-Knot. They had live music, dollar drafts and barbecue. Not to mention we could walk to the bridge for the fireworks. It was a fun night, though I missed Scotty. He had an early day the next day and played mr. responsible.

What else? I'm waiting to hear if I'm going to be a nanny this year. Also, I'm waiting on getting my financial aid information back for school. I'm dreaming of spending a weekend at the beach, but bills must be paid first. Blah. But the parents are going to St. Thomas for a week in August. There will be a party while I house-sit, hopefully a three day long one.

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