Facebook

And oh yes, I've removed myself from Facebook. I'm over it, I feel like I'm wasting my life away in front of the computer when I have a cute little son to play with. Of course, now I've replaced it with blogger but, this takes less time than sitting here looking at all my friends profiles and whatnot.

Myspace won't delete me, it wont send me the confirmation email to finalize the delete.

Washington and stuff

So, I decided to fly up to Washington next weekend to stay with my parents. Basically I'm forcing them to spend time with me. I haven't seen my dad since I left home in 1997, 12 years ago. That's a lot of time. I saw my mom at her father's funeral, that was in 99. I drove down from Minnesota with my ex-mother-in-law to North Carolina for that funeral. My mom had flown out from wherever she was living at the time, her first time on a plane.

A lot has happened with my life since then, stuff they have no idea about. And that's ok, but, if I ever want to see my parents again, I'm just going to have to drop in on them and force them to let me sleep on the couch for a weekend. I talked to my mom today on the phone for the first time in a few years. She seemed concerned about why I wanted to come and see them. She asked me what was wrong because the only way they can "associate" with me is if there's some sort of problem or there's a death.
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My oldest brother Steven just went back home to Norco, about 35 minutes from here, he was staying with us for a few days. I liked it. Especially since he's the only family I have. We got to know each other a lot better, with him being the oldest, he was moved out from the house before I was old enough to "hang out" with him. I was sad when he left. But hopefully he'll visit again soon.

Latest and the greatest

Really there is no latest, so there'd be no greatest to report. I always think of stuff I'm going to write about, but by the time I log on, I forget all of it. I would like to admit to something I really don't want to admit to...I think I'm getting to old to party anymore. There I said it. Ugh.

I went out last minute Saturday night with Rochelle and Sarah and Paul. And I don't know if I just wasn't amped up about going out, but it was a so so night. I had three beers and somehow wound up trashed. Well, pretty buzzed that I don't remember the last part of the night. I'm guessing it's time to bring back my old nickname: Goldie Locks and the three beers. Except not so much gold locks anymore. 

The next day I wasn't hung over, just tired, and worried I'd said something the night before to piss anyone off. I get really retarded when I drink. Not in your face retarded, I'm more the quieter tard off to the side usually. But still, I always worry I will say something that is super stupid. 

Whatever, I'm over it now. I'm sure I'm not done "partying" just probably not as excited about doing it as I used to be. Ugh, growing older sucks.

Tired! But what else is new?

I haven't entered any new entries on here in a while. Just have been so busy with everything. We are trying to get everything (house-wise) ready for our Halloween party this Saturday. We've got a DJ (thanks Reg!) and booze of course and the fog machine. Lol, I love my fog machine. So far we have 45 guests confirmed, most will be last minute, but we invited around 70 I believe. Finally we are able to have our halloween party held in our own house!

House is coming along. Slowly but surely. Painting seems never ending. But we are loving having a house and can't imagine ever having to go back to apartment living. 

Saturday night I got to go out with some of my friends, to Long Beach. I was out until 4 am, which is crazy considering I usually am in bed around 10 at the latest. Gibson. I blame him for my early bedtime. But it was fun. Crazy crazy night. I woke up with a nasty bruise on my knee, from what, I have no idea. I know I didn't fall. Rochelle and Sarah fell, but somehow I wound up with the bruise. Hmm....

And we just got our raises, which I've very excited about. Yay! 

All for now... 

Pics of the house

At the front door, looking at the garage wall.

Living Room bay window

Front screen door

Living room. We HATE the orange wall, we are repainting over it to just match the brown.

Living room

Front door/living room/entry way

Entry

Front of the house