How am I doing? Excellent. I must say… Why you ask? Amany monkeys off my back, and my year anniversary(sp?) with betsie. It’s hard to beileve how quickly this past year has flown by. I suppose that is what happens when your busier than all hell. But anyways… this weekend, to commemerate(sp?) the anniversary(sp?) I am going to spend double the usual time it takes to wash wax and clean the interior. Then head off and get some ice cream and more than likely travel to what they call "red rocks" it’s a place in the middle of nowhere in which there is a bueatiful river and a creek that runs through the valley. Last time I went there I had a nightmare that the cliff I parked next too, I forgot to put my e-brake on and betsie ran down the hill… yea Iknow.. scary eh? Anyways, you can be assured that when I awoke from that hellish nightmare, I was covered in sweat, and freezing too! Well, things have been going semi bumpy for me latley. I got rejected for my promotion at work, why you ask? Two lousy weeks. I ddin’t meet the minimum time requirment, and that was IT. Ticked me off pretty good, becuase I was more than qualified for the position, but it’s ok. I am going for Operational Advisor here shortly, I do meet the qualifications, any thing to put more money in my pocket, more o in my ego and res in respect, I’m up for it.
Well, I sucked up my ego the other night. Wrote a semi-apology letter. To be honest, i’m not quite sure why. Every time I do that it makes me out to be the bad guy, sort of like my apology letter is a written agreement between the two that I’m the loser. HA, anyways.. I did it. The gist of it was I’m sorry… maybe I shouldn’t have been a jerk, but still… you’ve done wrong, i’ve done wrong, lets just live in peace in our two peachy worlds, alone… well… hopefully not for long. I think either this weekend or next I’m going out. I needed that too. I felt bad for asking but she agreed. So we’ll see. the only place that is open after midnight (aka work) is midnight. Like usual we’ll have to see. by no means do I like her.. I respect her mainly. She and I both agree that one another is perfect for one another when it comes to venting purposes. Nothing will come out of it, partly becuase she’s out of my class and to be honest, I don’t trust her. That will take time.. trust. But anyways, I trust betsie, and on this momentous occasion, there is noone I’d rather be with than her. –holds up bottle of diet coke(add any beverage here)– TO BETSIE!! THE ONE AND ONLY!!!
PEACE OZWEEGOVILLE!!!!
kc
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