Sun, Jan 12, 2003 - 11:20 a.m.

I'm at work right now (opened the club), and am oddly enough feeling pretty good (considering I crawled into bed half naked and wasted around 2 a.m. last night).

So during the day yesterday I went to the mall with Lindsay (my cousin), then back to her house to see Jessica (my other cousin...who just had a breast reduction). Nick picked me up around 5 p.m. and we went to his house and chilled (ate dinner and watched 2 episodes of The Sopranos, etc.) then at around 9 p.m. (after we got in a fight about our trip then made up) we left to go pick John and Christine up, then drove to the house party we were invited to.

The guy who's party it was is super-rich and has a wicked party house with an awsome sound system, and strobe lights, etc.

John brought Disorono and mixed with coke and a shot of beer it tasted exactly like Dr. Pepper....and I drank lots of it. Pretty soon John, Christine and I were fucking buzzed. I can't remember exactly what happened but I do know that John and did end up dancing together (reeeal closely) at one point (to Dirrty) and Nick came and broke us up or interviened or whatever. What the hell were we thinking?? I was so wasted. It was quite crazy.

In other news, Amber (my friend, the trainer who used to work here...then moved to another gym) called me Friday night at work and asked if I'd like to do front desk at that gym for MORE MONEY. Not only would I be making more, but it would be full time hours, it would be a CHANGE of environment and there would be BOYS (right now I'm at an all women's gym). So anyhow I talked to the manager over the phone and he wants me to come in at noon on Monday. So I'm a little aprehensive/excited about that.

Thanks to everyone who left nice messages in my guestbook over the past little while--they totally made me smile.

Weekends are too short.

LoveGrace