.:.The trees are beautiful.:.
6:22 p.m. - 2003-11-03
.:.The trees are beautiful.:.
6:22 p.m. - 2003-11-03
Its funny how things become a blur so easliy. The past couple of days have spun out of control, and i have no recolection of any of it.
Halloween was nice. Went to a bar called Woody's...had some shots....it felt good.
Last night I went to Woody's again with Amanda where i was called a "hot women" and she was called a "beautiful queen" by some old druken men. Oh the fun.
I had a pregnancy scare; but Amanda and Vicky assured me everything is fine. I guess ill find out for sure in a month just to ease my mind.
During the past couple of days i have stopped to notice small things. Like the beauty in a tree for example. I do not think that many people take the time to stop and realize such things. But i was proven wrong when on Saturday morning while laying in my bed next to Paul he rolled over and said that the tree out side my window was beautiful with its bright red leaves.
+sigh+
I cannot wait for the move. Me and Amanda will be going to see the house next Sunday; and i couldnt be anymore excited. I need to get out of Bergen County and leave alot of these people behind. Of course i will miss my friends...but can you say...."party down the shore?"
Well i must go; word to the wise though...never mix jalapano poppers with a shot of Tequila, and Blackhouse...i payed for it this morning.