Well, judging by you and **Matt_Mcl/b], Quebec seems to be hipdeep in queens.
I just got in from a date with the guy I’ve been seeing for 4 months now. Went to see “About A Boy”. He picked me up at work at 8:30. I’ve been up since 5:30 am when I got up to touch up my roots before going to work at Little Job at 9am, Big Job at noon…no lunch break, but my boss bought me ice cream. So I’ve had no breakfast, no lunch, no dinner…just the ice cream and popcorn and pop at the movie. And as soon as I walked in the door from the date, my daughter called and asked for a ride home from work, so I didn’t have time to eat anything then…and I’m too tired now. So I’m gonna go to bed and dream about the sex I’m not having. Night, all.
Working! Ugh! I hate the night shift. But I’m making the time pass as quickly as possible by doping and listening to Tanya Donelly’s latest CD.
Please let 4 am come soon…
Friday night, time for:
Beer and the Foamy Animal Betting Game!
What is the Foamy Animal Betting Game, you ask? Well, you can buy these little caplets that you drop into hot water, and the gel which makes the container dissolves, and inside, a - yes, you guessed it - foamy animal is crushed, just waiting to spring out. There are cards which you cut up an distribute among your friends. THe person with the most foamy animals at the end wins. I came so close to winning tonight…got my ass kicked by that stupid, stupid elephant. If only I’d gotten the elephant!
Graduating–picked up two Associate’s degrees tonight.
It’s good to be me.
I’ll forgive your forgetting a left bracket. 
Bad coding sucks, and preview is our collective friend.
Oh yeah, queens galore. I knew this would come up, so to speak. I meant Queens, not queens. But of the two of us, matt_mcl could out-queen me any day. No, really. 
It’s part of his charm.
- s.e.
I spent part of the evening waiting for my sweetie to arrive from Pismo Beach. We got to spend 2 hours together, and then I had to come here to work!!!
But I get spend all Saturday with her. 
I went out and saw The hackensaw boys !!! They kicked ass. Then we went to Tampa’s best bar, the hub. Great night.
oh, and scott, I share a birthday with Queen Victoria. Bob Dylan, too, which is more meaningful to me. I’ve thought about moving to Canada, just so my birthday could be a national holiday. It’s always close, but can never quite be on, Memorial Day here in the States.
I’m going to a radio-station sponsored dance event, and I’m going to try and jump a guy that I have been having some seriously naughty thoughts about. If I can’t get him, I’m sure I will find somebody else.
-foxy