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@ 3:04 pm on 17 February 04
Listening: Obie Trice - We All Die One Day
One of my cousins passed on Valentines Day. I didnt know her so it really matters not. Ha, that sounded so cold but its the truth. *shrugs*
My aunt, Judy called the funeral home in Littleton, CO lastnight to see when the viewing is and she was like, "No one will answer" as the phone was ringing. Of course, a man answered. She got off the phone and was all suprised. Why? Of course someone is on-call for the ones who pass during the night, say at their home. Duh.
I ran into a embalmer and funeral director via ebay (of all places lol). He was selling these two magazines that only someone in the business would have access to, one was about Dale Earnhardt Sr., I dont know why I want it but it intriques me. I know many a Dale Sr fan that would kick my ass for saying that though... ahh well.
Turns out though that he also went to the CCMS, graduated in '86 and has been in the funeral field for 18 yrs now. Damn. Sounds like he does alright for himself as he took his entire family to Disney during Christmas. Anyway, weve been e-mailing one another so thats cool. A buddy on the inside. :)
It wont cost too much for Anthony to come up here in March. I want to get us a hotel room though. I can do without all my family (esp. my aunt) and Rog being all up in my shit. That would suck.
Actually, when my ex-Anthony (yep this makes Anthony #2 for me lol) came up for Valentines thats how it was. Can we say humiliating and awful? Yes, we can. When he came back up for my birthday I got us a hotel for a week, that was nice cause we could just do what we wanted and not have to worry about intro'ing him to anyone. Actually, during that week we realized we didnt really get along and I was hoping he would leave early. I ended up leaving the hotel like 2 days before he left Omaha. We still did stuff together but I didnt want to stay there with him. I can say the only highlight of that week was a drive-by in the Old Market and we ended up being part of the crime scene due to where I had parked, the bartender @ Snookers flirting with me and giving me yummy drinks for free (he prolly wanted a piece, too bad *that* didnt happen) and us getting walked in on by the cleaning lady while being in some very crazy position with sweat dripping off us. Dammit. I think once we realized she was there watching .. for how long we dont know... he froze in place. lol
So, when *my* Anthony is here I hope for some wild sexual adventures, cleaning lady or not. Actually as good as the sex would be I could careless if we do anything. Id just like to have him here and spend time with him, see how he is in person, watch him, his facial expressions... little things like that. And do things. I should be seeing what we have here to do. I have no idea what there is to do during the winter months......
I also got the letter today about Summer's chance for the magnet school and guess what? She got accepted! How cool is that?! Im excited.
Im making her birthday plans... she wants to throw in bowling and arcades in addition to the sleepover, movies and pizza. I'll have to think about that. That reminds me I want to email this gal on ebay about handmade cards. I should do that now...
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