Mmmm...

I love my life.

I lost my keys at the Palisades Park Mall.

I have the mall's phone number to call and continuously harass them. They also have my number and a description of my keys.

Places they could be:

- Outside. Made a MAD DASH from the car to the mall entrance next to Best Buy. It was pouring.

- Barnes & Noble. Hi. We live there.

- Joanna's Fabrics. At the register, I did get out my wallet.

- Random falling out in the mall. Cause life sucks.

So. To my Palisades peeps. PLEEAASSEEE harass security for me.

"Has anyone turned in a set of keys? They had an 'Atlantic Stewardship Bank' keychain, a 'Theta Phi Alpha' Greek letter keychain, along with a TPA bottle opener which is big, heavy, yellow, round and metal, two caribeaners, about 10 keys, and an automatic door opener for the car. THANKS."

*sigh*

I'm just grateful that I *alwaaaays* carry an extra set of car keys with me.

But now, I need to get me another set. FUCKK. That'll cost a pretty pennie. *snarf*



Also, I'm incredibly grateful for my beautiful boyfriend, for calming my completely irritated ass down about this unfortunate event, for acting like an adult, for treating me like a princess, and for dorking out with me.

*lol*

Queerspotter: He's so far inside the closet, he's in Narnia.

--11th between 1st and A

http://syndicated.livejournal.com/overheardnyc/1292579.html

Weee!

Happy birthday to my mom!

As nuttie as she is. She's still my muddah.

I'm using *this* icon cause I think we look crazy alike in this pic and the one I'm posting :)

I got her a gift certificate for Bath & Body Works and some little bottles of body wash from there, and I'm loaning her some books :)

#48... SOON THE DREADED 50!!! *giggles*

Man.

I am so fucking excited it's retarded.

*gleee*