Ok, after much pestering by everyone to update this thing, I am. I went to Mississippi this past weekend for some gambling fun with my grandma and the next door neighbor. I swear, if we lived near any city with gambling, like Vegas, my grandma would be living in a cardboard box. She would so have to be calling that gambling hotline. It was lots of fun though. I wasn't happy at all until Saturday night I think it was, when I hit a $375 jackpot on a quarter machine. And then I was wondering why the light on the top of the machine was going off. I didn't realize how much I had won. And then I did a little dance. It was good.

From then on though, I seemed to be pretty hot, cause I won my grandma back the $400 she had lost, and another $200. I got sick on Sunday night from eating too many sweets during dinner. I don't eat a lot of that kind of stuff anymore and my stomach couldn't handle it. Needless to say, 20 minutes after dinner was over, it was all in the toilet. Not good. But yet, I went back downstairs to gamble anyway. We were staying in the casino's hotel. Biloxi is about a 8-10 hour drive from here, so we had done 4 and 4 Friday and Saturday. But when we came back on Monday, I did the whole drive, which with traffic and the hail storm we hit one county north of here, it took 10 hours. Since I didn't get much sleep all weekend from the gambling and also having to sleep in a bed with my grandma, she snores and is a bed hog, I was VERY tired when we got home around 8 PM. I pretty much went straight to bed. My grandma was annoying on the drive home, pointing at cars braking and speed signs, but she was entertaining. She pretended she was a deer and a bear while we were in the car. You had to be there. The neighbor says we should go on tour as a comedy act.

I ended coming back $230 up, and my grandma was only $60 down. Which for her, is a miracle. It was fun, but I'd never drive there again. It's too long a drive to do just for a weekend.

So, every night, at 11 PM, our tv out in the family room decides to turn itself to QVC. I don't know why it does that, but it does it every day. I guess it wants me to buy something. I have a feeling my car might need to get fixed again soon *sigh*. The anti lock light keeps flashing on the dashboard, not a good sign. My bank account is looking healthy again though, thanks to working. Whee!! Now I can buy the Buffy game IF it ever comes out. And I see they're releasing a Farscape game for the PC. I'm so gonna get that. And the OMWF soundtrack too. And I need 2 new front speakers for my car because they've blown. I can see I won't have that money much longer.

Farscape tonight! And it's new, which is a bonus for me. TVGuide.com had said it was a rerun of the Series Premiere, but it's not apparently, so I'm excited. Last week's episode was really good. A little out there, but it kicked ass. Ben Browder is a very talented, sexy beast of a man. Mmmmmm. I plan on going to see Goldmember this weekend, even if I end up going by myself. Everyone here is being a sourpuss and won't go see it with me. My sis has an excuse, since she works at night hostessing, but my mom just doesn't want to see it. And all my friends are at school taking summer classes so.....it sucks.

I was going to run this morning. I set the alarm and everything. So I wake up to go run, and it's freaking pouring outside. At 7 AM. Grr. It's hard to get myself motivated, and just when I do, it frelling rains. I know we need it and all, but still, it blows. Hmm, I think that about covers everything since the last update. Except this quiz here.

Do *You* Need A Boob Job?

I hate my boobs, by the way. They are far from perfect. And it seems obvious to me that a man made this quiz. No woman in her right mind would ever say having big boobs is perfect. I think Jennem summed up my feelings pretty well in her rant. Go read it at her blog.

And one last thing..... DAWNY!!!!! It's good to be back. Return SO babe. :-)