There's so much to me that people dont know...shoot, there's stuff about me that I dont even know. But I can tell you this much...
I am the mother of THE Cutest little boy in the world. I'm cool. I'm bitchy. I'm funny. I'm fun. I'm loyal. I'm a party girl. I'm a true friend. I'm a dork. I'm a workaholic. I'm a school geek. I'm a lover. I'm a fighter. I'm a drunk. I'm rebelious. I'm pretty. I'm interesting. I'm a good listener. I'm a weirdo. I'm a neat freak. I'm a sucker for sweet talk. I'm a clutz. I'm a cry-baby. I'm pretty much original. I'm my own person, there's noone else like me. =)
Things I love.....I love my son. I love my family. I love my friends. I love myself. I love San Diego. I love school. I love the gym. I love my ripped jeans. I love it when it's cold, but not freezing. I love PINK. I love my cell phone. I love my car. I love pictures (a picture is worth a million words). I love road trips. I love the smell of a guys cologne. I love going to the beach. I love waking up in the morning to a new day. I love watching the sunset. I love partying in TJ. I love Starbucks. I love a good conversation. I love........my life. =)
Things I hate...I hate liars. I hate hypocrites. I hate you (juuuuuuust keeeeding..lol). I hate waking up in the morning to a lonely house. I hate being away from my son. I hate being away from people I love. I hate being looked at as a stupid individual. I hate assumptions. I hate not knowing things that involve me. I hate the feeling I get when something bad is going to happen. I hate when people judge me without knowing me. I hate it when it rains. I hate how my hair looks when it's curly. I hate when my lips are chapped. I hate it when I have nothing to do. I hate it when I don't go to school. I hate it when Gordo gets sick, cause he's not himself. I hate it when my car get's messed up. I hate it when I'm broke. I hate it when my feet are cold. I hate having big boobs. I hate it when I put my heart and sole into something and it comes back to bite me in the ass. I hate it when I don't get paid. I hate it when people smell (eww). I hate it when I'm alone. Aaaaaaand, I hate it when people get involved in my personal life, when my life is mine, noone needs to stick their nose into it, unless I ask them to. tis all......
I think this pretty much sums it all up.....If you guys are curious about anything. Just ask. With that said.......PEEEEEEACE!
I LOVE the Killers!!
