I just dyed my hair back to my normal color, a boring brown, and now I smell weird. Just in case you all were wondering. I didn't want to blog tonight because I'm freezing balls in my basement, but I read Jenn's post, so now I am. Consider this your Christmas present because god knows I'm too broke to actually buy you anything. I went shopping today to look for a shirt and shoes for New Years Eve, and ended up buying some thongs for Keri (that's going to be fun to open in front of Dad) and some earrings. Exactly what I needed. So now I have the earrings for New Years, I should be all set. I'm going with Keri and her friends to Western Michigan University for New Years Eve and I'm really excited. We were talking about it, and realized we can't even remember the last time we hung out on New Years together. Probably not in at least 5 or 6 years. That's 5 or 6 years too long so we're making up for it this year. Watch out, the O'D sisters are going to be tearing it up that night. Good lord I'm excited. Once I find the shoes and shirt to complete my outfit, I'll be even more excited. Woot woo. New paragraph. Last night I was out for coffee with Megan and we decided that we need to go on a trip as a "last hurrah" when we graduate college before we go into the real world. It's now offcially decided that we are going to Jamaica for a week the summer we graduate. We were trying to come up with a name for it, and calling it the "Last Hurrah" made it sound like we were dying as soon as we graduate, so we were trying to incorporate some Bob Marley into the name. We decided on "We Be Jammin'" as the name. That way we can go, "We Be Jammin' in only 4 more months!" We're such clever girls. I thought it was great anyways. And we got really excited about being 21 this summer and being able to go to the bar. Hopefully we won't be going out for coffee 93 times a week anymore, we'll spend those 93 times at the bar instead. I don't know why I think I'm going to be rich and able to afford going to the bars all the time, but don't burst my bubble. NP. I don't want to go to work tomorrow. I'm sick of working, is it time to go back to school yet? I don't have work Christmas Eve though, and tomorrow night I'm going to a party, so I'm fuckass excited about that. When I was working at the other UPS Store my boss owns on Monday, I got to witness this big fat guy walk into a glass door. Good lord, I almost pee'd myself I was laughing so hard. Thank god I was outside having a cigarette, and he was going into the store, so I got to laugh as long and as hard as I wanted to. So far that's been the highlight of this vacation. Why other people's pain is so funny to me I'll never know. Ok, I'm grinding my teeth because it's so cold down here, if that makes any sense, so I'm outta here. Not sure if I'll post before Christmas again, but I'll send everyone whos cellphone number I have a text message on Christmas just to let you know you're special. So fuckin' special. Cause I'm a creep. Shit, I have work in a few hours and I'm all hyped up on coffee. Someone give me some.....haha, ok, I just asked my brother, "What's a pill that keeps you awake, like No-Doz keeps you up? What knocks you out?" and he goes, "I don't know, Yes-Doz?" Sorry, probably had to be here, but it made me laugh. Anyways, someone get me some Yes-Doz. Pronto, bitches.