glitter: pic 1

Saturday, May 12, 2007

pic 1

So I'm going to start this "Project 365". A picture a day.

Pic 1 - May 12th, 2007

the story below explains this.
very detailably (is that a word?)

Well... Again, apologies for slackerness. Anyway. I've been totally stressed out. We have creepy neighbors across the street who kinda think they rule the neighborhood. To describe the situation to you, I live on a one-way street so most of the houses on the right side of the street have to park along the street. The houses on the left have drive ways and garages. Anyway, the people across the street from us are in a specific business and have a lot of "visitors" that drop by anytime of the day, stay for a few minutes then leave. I hope you understand that. Anyway, they have a huge ass drive way that leads to the alley AND the one way, PLUS they have a garage. So, they decide to "back out" of the driveway that leads to the one way and obnoxiously drive the WRONG WAY down the street. Seriously. I've constantly worried and mentioned to my parents. "What happens if they hit my car and just leave?" The thought of it makes me nauseous.

So last night I was on AIM talking to my Seany and Pri and I heard a loud crash. When I looked out my window I saw that they had backed their car out of the drive way and of course drove the wrong way. It freaked me out so I went to look to see if they hit my car. Being that it was 11:30 at night I couldn't see anything so I felt fine.

Sean and I had been planning to have a yard sale starting at 7 in the morning so I woke up around 6 so that I could set up. I go out to my car to get the signs to put them up in my yard and I walk by my driver door and I see a HUGE ASS DENT IN MY DOOR. Talk about making me mad. I jolted up to my parents room and I swear I was having seizures and I think I barely got out "They... hit... my... car..." and of course, my mom freaks *in a high pitched squeal with hands over her face* "OMGOMGOMOMG, NOOOO" and my dad was like "WTF".

Anyway, the cops come talk to me for a few, Sean comes right smack dab in the middle. I felt bad for him, putting him through all this. Anyway, one of the cops went to knock on the door and they told us to go to my house and they'd come back over to question us. So we did and in the meantime, we're supposed to be having a freaking yard sale. Talk about stress because I guess cars were driving slowly down the street looking for the sale. So Sean and I go set up our yard sale in like 10 minutes with some crazy lady waiting in her truck to buy stuff. Eventually we throw everything together and people come buy stuff. Altogether, Sean and I made over $30 which isn't alot, but we shut down at 11:45 compared to 2:00. Ha. Anywayyyyy, in the midst of all that, my parents call my phone and the police said that the guy admitted to hitting my baby (car "Vibey"). I guess it just irks me that he didn't say something or report it.

After all that and the yard sale, Sean and I finished The U.S. vs. John Lennon. That was a very interesting movie. Rent it or buy it, but definitely watch it. Then I had to go to stupid training. Ugh, this job... omg, anyway. I don't even want to go into that.

So after the stupid training, I relaxed and watched TV, then my Seany came back after a bit and we hung out, visited his grandparents, got some food, spent time together, and started watching Dreamgirls. Looks pretty good. I'm super tired. Night.

I thought I'd share some more funny pictures from my phone: