A few moments to kill

I have a lot of pictures to update, but turns out, I can't get cheaper internet (comcast) in the ghetto where I currently reside, so for now, a measly update on the good ole' SLCC computers will have to suffice.

Let's see.. Where do I begin...

I have moved from one ghetto to a worse ghetto.
I still have a hairless cat.
I started school today. English and Math- riot!
I got to babysit baby D for a week. PS. Dex is recovering nicely from his run in (literally) with a car. I want to give a special thanks to Jon and Krys for sending him a care package. It was one of the nicest, most thoughtful things anyone has ever done for me. And I'm truly appreciative to have met such great people.
I can't get rid of my Saab, if you hate anyone that's in the market for a new car, send them my way.
I also can't get rid of my house. Damn market.

So many hilarious things have happened and I can't think of a single blogworthy event. Maybe it's because I had to visit the woman doctor today, or because I started school and have two classes in a row... and had to work... I'm so uninspired at the moment though. I'm sure the next update will be substantially more clever. Sorry to disappoint all of my faithful viewers who expected wit and a good laugh. FAIL!

I've been M.I.A

Life has been crazy. Almost too crazy.

Me and my cousin Randi, whom I adore, went and saw my roommate's band play. We had to sit and listen to a few horrible (horrible is an understatement, believe me) bands play before we heard them play, but it was worth it. I have a pretty talented roommate. (band is Cornerpocket, you should check em out)

New Years Eve. I happen to find this horrifying, yet I can't look away. I have no idea how this picture turned out so dirty, but it did. hahaha. These are my friends Jeff and Jessica.
Me and the lovely Jessica. Love her.

Pete showing off his bartender skills. He does make a mean Vespar Martini.

This boy has a mohawk and a hairless cat. Andrea brownie points.

On a super horrifying note, my baby D was hit by a car on New Years Eve. He's ok now though, and I'm sure, getting spoiled rotten.

I miss him.

This picture makes me want to cry.

My family has a Christmas party. And when my family gets together, alcohol is always involved. Chaos ensues. And singing and dancing are inevitable. As you can see from this picture, my mom and my uncle did not get a Christmas card from my other uncle Joe, but I bet you can guess who did....

My cat curls up in my laundry. Crazy puss!

Gollum's grandma.

I had to throw a picture of my stink face in. Comic relief..

Pete's cat Watts and Gollum. I'll say they are frienemies.

My noble son.

Me and Katie incognito.

THE END

I don't feel much like going into detail about the events in my life at the moment. Sorry.