wynne

A little survey-thingie, since I never post these here...heehee.

last cigarette: Right now, word.
last kiss: Smooches with my friend Jesse last night.
last good cry: Like...two weeks ago?
last movie seen: Robots.
last cuss word uttered: "Fucking fat bastard..."
last beverage drank: Water, before that, apple juice. ♥
last food consumed: Momma's chicken on rice with cheese.
last crush: A friend of mine from high school.
Last time showered: Last night.
last shoes worn: To work, sneakers; out, kneehigh leather boots. *stomp*
last cd played: A Marilyn Manson mix I made of old stuff.
last annoyance: My stupid wiener dog Frank barking in the kitchen.
last disappointment: Jordan didn't call me AGAIN this weekend.
last soda drank: Sprite at work.
last thing written: "Tuna salad sandwich. Whoever wants it can eat it."
last words spoken: Talking to my mom about skin cancer.
last IM: With my friend Luke
last time amused: Today at work, or when I got home and got to look at boobies.
last time wanting to die: Last year in June or July.
last time in love: September. (Yes, I have a boyfriend, blah)
last time hugged: Last night

Yup.

So yesterday I went to my favourite cemetary, Mize. It's kind of near DeSoto. I took my ex (and still friend) Jesse with me, and we got a bottle of whiskey and some Coke chasers, and we sat around drinking and listening to Kenny Chesney. That was strange. We drove around the surrounding neighborhoods if too many cars started going by, and we ended up getting REALLY drunk and going back to his apartment, which he shares with three other guy friends of ours. Drank the last of the whiskey, and I passed out on the couch. Heehee. I'm a couch whore.

Woke up this morning, drove furiously to get home and pick up my workshirt, then went on to work. Fun day, very busy, and we were training two new guys, which is always interesting. I like kicking them off the meat slicer when it gets busy. Bwahahaha.

My stupid wiener dog is in the other room whining. *sigh* I better go rescue his ass.
Later!