The Letter P and a Dose of Some Life

So, this week, one of the older girls I work with said to me, "you're such a pill;" it's an older phrase I think, as it intrigued me the title of my blog previous to this entry I titled it with something relative to a pill. Irony. Anyway, P seems be a good letter this month. I did a lot of "P"artying at the beginning, as it's July and I did it up July 4th weekend. It was a blast, mostly because the night before the 4th i ended up getting hooked up with a bracelet to pretend im 21 [haha] with my friend Jackie, although I thought I ended up loosing 2o bucks (although it doesnt seem so--after i did the calculations for what I paid to get in and the three rum and cokes I purchased). It was great though...I'll leave the rest of that nights' details to my memory. =)
I'm also having Pitas tonight with Alfred, and we're going to stuff 'em good with grilled chicken, cheeze and fresh lettuce and tomato. I'm excited, food does that to me sometimes lol.
I am on my sister's comupter right now, but as I'm typing this, I'm thinking about how much I cant wait to get my new computer--my old one "ripped" on me. The wire came out of the broken hinge and snapped. Not really my fault; my dad scared me one day bringing a very huge and very hairy spider home from work (the Print shop, which is a place that will I guess R.I.P. for him--although he didn't take it too well when things all went down).
Ahh, perhaps I should get off this thing now because I swear I can go on forever.
I'm glad I got to see my Uncle Kevin though for his birthday. And I'm also glad I got the job that I did serving back a couple months ago. It allows me to do things I want to, and also survive.
Ohh Life..