Holidays Suck!

Okay my hats off to my mom for cooking an awsome feast. The turykey and all the trimmings were devine. I got to hold my baby cousin for hours and played with my older cousins in the pool at the hotel room, that my Aunt got.

Shortly after black Friday, things went sour. My mom, grandmother, aunt Bianca, brother and my other two cousins went to Frankenmuth to stay at a hotel, so they could go swinmming. I could not stay with any of them cuz I had to work. On the way home from Frankenmuth my mom and grandmother got into a fight. Appartently my Aunt Bianca said to my mom "I'm not buying Ryan presents this year, sorry about your luck." Well that is fine with me and my mom cuz I am an adult and really don't need more gifts. But what pissed my mom off was the sorry about your luck shit. Then my grandmother went off on my mother about the whole thing. After my Aunt Bianca applogize. So I geuss we won't be having Chirstmass as a family. My mom, god bless her stubborness, refusses to go to Ohio after Christmas. I really don't blame her. But why send me!? So this is an invite to my friends any one interested in going with me to go to Ohio let me know.

Where Is The Christmas Party?

Many things going on in my little head. First of all how are we gonna do the Christmas thing and secondly who wants what. I know Rachel and I usually exchange gifts, but neither one of us has brought it up. We could just skiping give gifts and rent movies and eat pizza, that could save every one some money. I would much rather perfer to do that then buy gifts. I am not in the Christmas season yet.

Secondly, I have to wonder if we all have lost our minds. Rachel, Chris, and I have all cut our hair way short, like it was summer or something. I do have to admit that we do look good with short hair. I think I am going to keep my hair short, I just need to buy a few winter hats.

Bad Day and I've only been up for about two hours.

Okay, I was listening to club 93.7 and I knew the answer to the question and all the phone did was ring and ring. I knew it was the right number, because I called it before to request a song and saved it in my phone (new phone not old one). So when somebody got through and answered the question but it was wrong. Yet they still gave her the prize. The question was "What rap artist did Bart Simpson run away to see?" Right Answer Alchtraz played by Luda. Their answer was 50 cent. Idiots. I called and the phone ring and ring. Then another person got through and told them they had the wrong answer and then told them the right answer and now those two are in the drawing to see the billboard awards in Las Vegas. Granted I don't want to see the awards show, but the free trip to Vegas would have been nice. If I would have won and the probability is very slim that I would win, but if they would have answered the phone I could have been in the drawing.

I've been busy.

Later on, that Thursday, Jeff and I go to McDonald's and this random hottie wants my number. So she had a friend get it from me to give to her. I do of course and when it is time to leave I tell her that Jeff and I are going to Barne and Nobles for some books. They don't show and she doesn't call me. Still the thought was nice at least.

While at Barnes and Nobles I find my second text "28 Days to fabulous sex," it's a great book. Which brings me to a new problem. I have to do a presention and I need models. Yes, I need a man and women. I just might be able to cough up a few bucks if somebody agrees to do it. The pictures will be done tastefully and NO PRIVATE PARTS WILL BE SHOWN TO THE CLASS. If there's any two people out there willing, to be nude in front of the camera and not totally out of and not totally in shape, let me know.

Flattered, TurnedOn and Kinda Wierded Out!

I was running behind schdule to get to school today so when I got here I sent chris up ahead so he wouldn't be late for class (seeing how my first class isn't untill 11 I had plenty of time). AFter I got situated and started walking to the school, this random guy apporaches me and ask if I wanted to skip and go have sex with him. All I could say was " Not right not, but, maybe later." Hmmmm. What a wierd way to start the day.