carpe diem!

wednesday was a pathetic day at school, hold on so was thursday. and to top it off, I had the most pitiful dinner ever. I shall post a viewing by 9pm. fashion show at paul mitchell went well. bit my tongue and my ass the whole time because I would have rocked it with my own contributions but the oh so infamous tss had me on lockdown. phewy on that.

in other news, our usual Friday's happy hour on thursday nights after school was yet again amazingggg. besides romeo and juliette swapping smooches and shit across the table, the five of us had laughs for hours and the most horrid long islands yet. brian fills us with liquor thanks. nikki my newfound buddy and I established that we take shots and don't sip our alcohol. brittt established that she's going to steal bradford from latarra, and latarra, who brought her unnecessary umbrella to the restaurant got it broken by me when walked back to the parking lot. she was a little t'od. hehehe. gotta love ivory tho :)

soooo just in; in the midst of the chuckles and sarcastic banter, my left contact decided to flare up uncontrollably and make my eye flood with tears--yes, just my left one. and though I believe what I seen was blurred by alcohol and casual conversation, homeboy bartender brian caught eyes with me while I had tissue shoved up against my eye. it was one of those "movie" moments, ya know, well you know exactly what I'm talking about, where the world stops and your ears get hot from embarrassment. well anyhow, brian leaves the bar looks back at me and goes outside, me on the otherhand screaming inside from my retarded ass eye. 5 minutes later I turn from my chair and he's right next to me with paper in hand and I'm completely embarrased that he's got his number on a receipt paper in front of my girls who are chuckling hysterically--but just when you thought, its not a phone number its a drawing of a flower with happy face and he says "you looked really sad so I went to find you a flower but buca di beppo has fake flowers and this is all I could come up with without dirt and stuff."

whaaaaata sweetheart. made my entire night. with the exception of the homegirls poking fun at me :) anyways exchanged a few more smiles and on my way home, and yes I did this, I called fridays asked for him and thanks him for being a sweetheart as well as apologized for my girls behavior.

thank god its friday--right? ;) hahaha. lovely. just lovely.

and yes, the drawing is currently in my wallet along with other sentimental momentos :)

work till 9 then off to aunt dis for our usual family affairs of singing and talking shit. oh the joys of my crazy ass family.