What week is it...

So last time I wrote I titled it "Week 1" well, i don't remember how long exactly is has been (although I could probably just look), it is a sign that my summer life has begun to speed up. I worked almost 40 hours this week so hopefully my paycheck will be big and fat so I can pay to get my brand new car fixed.

My Car:

About a week ago I was innocently strolling out to my car at 5:15am to drive to work. I am walking down my drive way just minding my own business when I look down and see that the chicken wire that surrounds my vegetable garden is bent over as if someone had fallen on it. I questioned the scene but didn't think twice because of the crazy events that normally take place at my house, something like this could easily happen on accident. So I fix the fence and continue onto my car. I begin to dig into my bottomless purse for my keys and as I arrive at my car door I reach for the door handle of the driver side of my car... I'm grabbing...and grabbing. And... "WTF where is my door handle!?~?~?~" This is when I realize that the chicken wire on the fence had been fallen on because someone was trying to break into my car and pulled so hard that the RIPPED the door handle off my car and fell onto the fence. So... $150 later I will eventually have a new door handle. This is my life....

Work:

I CAN'T WAIT TO GET A REAL JOB AND QUIT STARBUCKS.

Enough said.

Friends:

Today I went and helped Nikki pick out a wedding cake, got fitted for my bride's maid dress, went over bridal shower plans with Pam, went to lunch with Nik and Heather, moved Jax into her new apartment, went to dinner with Jax and her mom at Bostons, chatted a bit, and now here I am in bed typing this post.

Discovery of the day: People cover their toasters... the reason is beyond me.

Question of the day: Why don't people just do what they know is right?

Something I REALLY WANT: warm weather

good night and good luck.