I went to the pet store last night.  I'm in the market for a ferret.  You probably don't understand but I think they're great pets.  Regardless they had some babies. 3 months old if I remember correctly.  If the cashier guy hadn't been standing right beside me I would have slipped the one I was holding into my pocket and made as quick an exit as I could with only one good leg.  It was so sweet.  I'm going to get one I just need to save my money.

I drove to work this morning!  (whoo-hoo)  aside from all the idiots that seem to grace the streets of my beloved city, it was decent.  My knee kinda hurts alittle now, but I guess that's to be expected.  It needs to stop though cause I've got PT this afternoon.  I'll tell you something.  I've only got 4 more weeks of it and I wont miss it one flippin bit.

Just a note to the reader if you've read to this point....I have no real purpose in this blog.  Just alot of thoughts all jumbled together in my head spewing out on my computer screen.

So I don't know if I mentioned or not, my cute little surgical rep came by the other day.  I was excited cause he only seems to be in town when I'm off.  Therefore for the past month or so we've been communicating via notes he's left on my desk and sporadic e-mails.  But I looked up the other day and saw him standing in the doorway.  He's so sweet.  Made my day.

I'm feeling better today about work.  When I came in the charge nurse was in the office so I slithered past and sat down.  When she left I asked my cohort in crime what I had done wrong now and suprisingly she wasn't in here for that.  Something completely different.  We'll see how the day pans out.  My mom's here cause one of her friends is having surgery.

My question of the day, and it's one I've asked many times but it still dumbfounds me...  Why don't people put the effort they put into lying, into just telling the freakin truth?  I mean some people think up these elaborate stories as a cover up, then they have to remember every detail of the story in case someone asks them on down the road.  That just doesn't seem to make a whole hell of alot of sense to me.  Especially when you could just tell the truth, no matter how painful it is, and then be done with it.  The truth is always gonna come out, it's just a matter of when.  CHances are that if you've lied to cover-up something, it's just going to make the truth that much more painful.  I would rather someone tell me the God-awful truth and let me deal with it right off the bat, then give me some candy bullshit and right when I think things are all hunky-dory, I get blind-sided.  Just something that irks the ever-loving shit outta me.  I'm always one to tell the truth, sometimes I've been called brutally honest, but damn wouldn't you rather know?  I'm the girl who will tell her friends they really need to re-think their outfit, if their guy is out with another girl, etc.  I would want to know if it was me.

Anyways, I have a song stuck in my head.  It's Killa by Cherish and Yung Joc

(Yung Joc)
Cherish, they make me wanna loose control
A little wife be the truth with cruz control
Pull up with your girl, might lose control
Dime playa circle with that diffle bag boy
Guaranteed they can't get enough of that boy

(Cherish)
I saw him  from a distance
Then I watched him make his way to the floor
He walked up to me slowly, whispers
And he says, I know who you are
I wanna get to know you

I can tell he was a player
But he knows just how to make ya loose control
If you only knew

That shawty is a killa
But I really want him
And I've got to have him tonight
Straight heart breaker
But it really don't matter
Cause I really want him tonight

Ohh it feels so wrong that it must, it must be right
And I'm so high, don't wanna come down
Just let me fly

(Yung Joc)
Hey, hey let me talk to them
My whips push buttons
No car keys man
Pop that top like a sardine can
We stay flooded like New Orleans man
Lebron can't stop I be ballin man

Ya I'm pretty sure that you heard the rumors
Gotta big d*ck and big kahunas
I'm pretty slick like Rick the Ruler
Keep one eye open and my hand on that that b*tch

I rock the Claudio my shades Giselle
I break hearts
The heart break hotel
I treat your chick like a pair of ones
Where sluts have one good time and fun

Anyways, that's pretty much it.  I currently have that song on repeat in my head.  Now it's worse since I know the lyrics...lol

Anyways that's about it for me I have nothing else to say
In the tradition of Mandie I'll leave you with a movie quote.


"Looked like homeboy wasn't feelin you too much either...GOW!!"