My Car was broken into!
OBX
That’s right kids. For memorial day weekend I will be heading to the outer banks. I’ve heard a lot of good things so i’m looking forward to this trip out but I need suggestions on where the party’s at while i’m there so any one that has been feel free to message me.
LA
I have a mobile phone for work that after 5 people know not to call, so today when my phone rang at 6:30 and I noticed the number was coming from inside the office I pondered if I should answer or not. Well I did and it turned out to be one of my co-workers. She voluntered me to travel to LA for a few days next month for a project. Needless to say i was pretty stoked! The fartest west I’ve been thus far is to Vegas and with Jesse living in LA and Angie moving to the OC in June this should be a great trip out. That and I’ll get to add a bunch of frequent flyer miles to start saving for my next trip. (Europe 2007) But what makes this an even better trip is that I’ve been given permission to make it a weekend trip so I can spent a few extra days hanging out with my peeps and doing the whole touristy thing.
I heart vegas
so right now the most depressing thing is that dan keeps calling me from vegas. and it’s not that he’s there and i’m here, it’s that he will be there all summer long while i’m stuck working indoors. i miss summer vacation. at least i have my trip to hawaii to look forward to and i’m sure i’ll get out to vegas at least once this summer. hopefully more 
Growing Up
Society has a way of making us think that our lives are suppose to be a certain way. After high school you begin college. After college you get a job. After you get a job you get married. After getting married you buy a house and have kids. And we all know that once you have kids of your own you have to stop acting like a kid and grow up. Through out high school and the begining of college I always saw myself as being grown up by the time I was in my mid tweenties. Well here I am about 6 months from my 25th birthday and I am no where near being grown up. The thought of growing up is scary especially with the big “M” word being tossed around by lots of people I grew up with. That’s right Marriage. I word so foreign to me that I actually had to look it up to make sure I spelled it right. The thing that makes marriage so scary is not that you are committing yourself to one person for the rest of your life but the fact that society tells you that once your married you have kids and then you have to stop being one yourself. I know I’ll grow up one day, I just hope that the person I’m suppose to grow up with doesn’t grow old without me and that we still take the time to be kids.
