06.16.2004 - 10:52
I seriously feel like I'm being sabataged. I'm normally a good person to work with, follow-up as I should and such. I've got tons of shit going wrong and even people complaining about me now that I've given my formal notice. Part of me is bitter, part of me is wanting to get the hell out of there even sooner.
The good news is Michele and I are heading down to Mexico on Saturday for some fun in the sun. I can't wait. There's a long list of things I need to do before then but none of them are super urgent. I have my books, my bikinis, my list of restaurants, my list of other things to do, and that's about all we'll need. Can not wait.
Then I'm back for a week then heading to Vegas with Mom and Dad. I know that sounds silly but I honestly think Vegas is the kind of place I'd like to go with my parent's. I'm not the sort of person that needs to have what happens in Vegas stay in Vegas cause if I feel like going crazy, I'll do it here with my friends and lady. Vegas is for shows, the sun, shopping and eating. You can get lap dances anywhere!
