This is how I sum up my Chicago trip:

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-suck my shrimp!
-not if it was the last dick on earth
-BLOOD EVERYWHERE!
-i only wanna be a jewwwww
-how does that one history song go?
-tony's passport
-"blacks go to shows, they just aren't people...."

Christmas Eve

I'm so pumped to eat delicious foodz at Hams house tonight.
SCRIMP SCAMPI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Speaking of scrimps, Rena and I really need to go to big seafood fest or whatever at Red Lobster.

I need to upload my NYC/Chicago/Anya/Weave pics. Hahahahahahahahahaha.

I bought myself stuff lastnight because all I ever buy myself is food. I'm super stoked for Victorias Secret semi-annual sale because I want more sweatpants. I bought myself 5 new undervearz lastnight. And 2 thermals from Gap. And some dark red&brown vans. I want to get the grey&black vans but they didn't have any in my size when I was there lastnight. O well. I'll get them eventually. I also plan on getting tattooed sometime in the near future. I just need to decide which of my ideas I'm going to go with first and where it is going to go. ALSO, my feet are finally healed which rules. I don't think they're going to need touchups anytime soon. I'm pumped on that because they were THE WORST.

Life is good. I had a sore throat this morning but it's gone. I'm excited for my mom to open her present from me&hams because I don't think she's expecting it!

I really need to draw or something. I haven't used any of my new markers :(

I'm excited that winter break is so long. I think next semester is going to rule, though. History rules and I have Prof Bognanni again and she rules too.

Seriously, Where did 2007 go?

It doesn't feel like the year is almost over. But that's fine, because that means the christmas season is over. I'm so over it. It doesn't even really feel like christmas to me because I'm too busy worrying about other shit.

I'm not excited about my grades. Minus english, which I got an A in.
At least I know what not to do, for future reference. I will never take a distance learning course again. I thought I did everything right, but apparently not. According to the syllabus, I thought I did everything I needed to. But then the grades screen....whatever. I'm so mad.

Anyway. Chicago. Hmm. Let's see. When we first got there, we went to the city, per Josh, not knowing what the hell to do. So we walked around in the freezing weather looking for pizza, and we found uno pizza, but SOMEONE didn't want to eat "chain pizza". We ended up eating at Chilis, which is so delicious I don't even care that I can eat it at home. I definitely think the city would have been fun had we been with someone who knows their way around, but 4 people who hadn't been there.......no. The place we stayed at on friday night. Hmm. This huge dickhead tried to make us stay in a "smoking room" because we "sat on the sheets". Rena&Josh got into an arguement with him and we eventually got to move, but not without him not believing Tony&I have athsma and telling us to call the president of the united states. So we left in the morning and I got money back without a problem because some lady was there. But friday night we hung out with Josh's friend from Temple and his brother. It was cool. We got huge pizza.
The show was seriously so worth being cold, and cranky, and having the worst plane ride of my life. Suicide file was excellent. So so so so worth everything.
Staying at James' on saturday night was silly. That's all I really have to say about that.
Sunday morning we flew back kinda early so we wouldn't miss the christmas dinner show. It ruled. Ruiner was so good. Oh, and Tony rear-ended me........and now my muffler sounds like I'm tryna race everyone. Whatever.

George and Joey are finally in my bed, together. Hahaha.

I'm really excited for Rena's apartment. And for her to be in Baltimore forev. She's one of the only people who doesn't make me mad. I'm so irritated with people. Whatever. Have fun.

So since November 14th...

I'm so so so ready for chrismas to be over. Christmas in retail is
awful.

There are 4 fully trained people that work at TS and one trainee (who's
btw, already working by herself). Sunday and yesterday were the first
days I've been off and not had to do something specific that I had to
request off for. I'm so over this job. Sorry, I get paid $10/hr and get
paid weekly at my other job. Not to mention, I'M IN COLLEGE TRYING TO
MAKE MORE OF MY LIFE. I'm too busy for this bullshit.

I'm just completely disgusted about that situation. I don't care about
the ridiculous holiday mall hours. No one even comes in after 930.
Whatever. Ftw.

George is doing awesome. He got chipped and had his first vet visit. :)

I'm so incredibly stoked to go to Chicago. Seriously. This weekend could
not get here any sooner! A weekend away is going to rule. I'm sick of
unecessary bullshit. I don't have time for it. I don't wanna hear it. I
don't wanna be around it. Thanks.

I'm done with winter. And I wish I could afford to get tattooed.

The end.

What

I haven't posted in this thing in almost a month.
--
Lori Aparentado

This dude Damien at my new job said my feet tattoos were hard.

My new job is going to be awesome. I love sitting in comfortable chairs all day. I feel like there is a ton to learn though but I feel like I can do it. I just sat around with different people all day listening to their phone calls and watched them do different stuff on the computer. I had to go to some shitty safety meeting which was so incredibly boring I seriously almost fell asleep. THEN we got pizza. Yesssss.

I just wiped George's face with a baby wipe because his face stunk. I'm gonna feel really awful when I have to go get him neutered. :'( I'm probably going to take off a whole week just so I can hang out with him incase he needs anything. I also have to make an appointment with the vet and call about getting him chipped!

This week and next week are awful. BUT I'm going to have so much money. I'm ready to get tattooed again! Probably adding to my tiger. I'll work on my zoo later.

I seriously need to get on going to class. Especially psych. As far as I'm concerned, I have not learned one thing that I couldn't have learned by just reading the book by myself all semester. And my latest english project is annoying. I'd much rather write another research paper. Ugh.

The Champ show on monday ruled. I love Down to Nothing. I like seeing Terror, even though I don't like listening to them. I got to see a bunch of qts. And Klipa called Rena a nubian princess and said I was a hawaiin babe, lolz. We went to a HUUUUGE Sheetz on the way home. So good. I bought 4 liquid Zs.

IN EXACTLY A MONTH, TOMORROW, I WILL BE SEEING THE SUICIDE FILE! Life is so good because of that. Holy shit. I hope it doesn't snow. I'll also be in NYC on December 8th...taking a bus tour...ooh fun...no.

Watching Animal Cops makes me want to beat the shit out of people.

I'm really stoked for my 1-9:30 shift today at TS. Not really though. Shit. Plus Stacey and Fabian are probably coming in to deal with the "everyday beautiful" crisis. HAHAHAHA. New people really need to get hired! Or I will probably go nuts working every day of my life.

Sadface

I think George's ears are not going to stay floppy. One is currently pointing up. If that one has to be like that, I hope the other one stays floppy because it's cute.

Rena&I went on a date with Shaun tonight to get pizza. It was cool. Rena has lost two restaurant v's this week. So good. "Did someone just open a marker?". We visited Babe at work at had to go through the drive-through to get drinks. So good. Shaun hid the tip jar.

Modern Marvels rules. Bye.

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Well this is my new blog. Hey. I'm Lori. What's up.

My puppy rules so hard. I feel a little bad that Joey doesn't sleep in my room anymore, but he's really mean to George. Whatever. I'm so glad Hams pushed me towards getting him in the first place, because I almost didn't just because he's a jack russell mix and they're wild as shit. George is such an awesome puppy, though. He's fun, but not unbearably hyper. He hasn't had many accidents in the house, and when he does it is only because he couldn't get outside fast enough, not because he just feels like pooping in the house like the other ones.

I'm really stoked on starting my new job next week. I get my own cubicle. I've always thought cubicles were awesome. I don't even care. I love sitting on my ass. I'd rather be "bored" all day rather than have sore heels after only a 3 hour shift at TS. Not to mention I don't really plan on being there my whole life at this point. Plus I'll still have my bullshit job at TS, which is pretty low-stress minus a few things that have been going on lately, but they aren't really anything to stress about. They just make the workplace very uncomfortable and hostile most of the time. But if that situation didn't exist I'm pretty cranky most of the time anyway. Whatever.

I forgot I'm supposed to be taking a shower so I can go to Hammy's and eat tuna melts! Yesss.