Today was good. Today was also bad. Let me elaborate. John came home today. Long lost John from the Marines scanked his way home from Iraq (finally) and when we went to welcome him home at the airport the media (KXLY) was there. Turns out a friend of the family called the station and I was soon being interviewed. I was on both the 5:00 and the 6:00 news as was my family and Johns and of course John himself. John happens to be my sisters ex-boyfriend who is pretty much now part of our family. My Dad loves him like the son he never had. Oh wait...forgot about Ben. Well anyways, John is like perfect in Dads eyes. Really fucks me over since I would have to end up dating John if I wanted some sort of approval. Honestly.

So, right, that was good, also went shopping with my mom which was the fun. I really need to get my hands on some new clothes for school. This will be accomplished when we head up to Canada for Labor Day weekend. See: Trip to Kelowna. Everything, well not everything, but clothes are usually cheaper in the Canada once currency is exchanged. My mom originally wanted to go to Seattle for the weekend but sounds like we are crossing the boarder instead. Sometimes we go to no tax land (Oregon) for school shopping. Pretty much I will shop anywhere that has a store with clothes and a dressing room. Ok, thats not true, Im so prissy about shopping. Anyways...Um, pretty sure something else good happened today...oh yeah! Jen called and was like, Im going to visit Rob which means Ive gone such a long time with out sex I need to go visit Rob so that I don't die or whore myself out to someone else. Of course that, the whoring, would just be easier, she would save on gas and all, but, this works out for me because she was like, you should come along and I will drop you off at Tashas and I was like, thats the smartest thing to have ever come out of your mouth and I think I will thanks. Jen has Thursday off so it looks like we are leaving Wednesday after she is off work and then coming home Thursday night since she works Friday and I probably should too. Hahah. So yeah, good shit.

Bad stuff...my computer, which should be the love of my life by now, is being returned. Im so bummed. I was hoping that it could be fixed and that nothing would have to be sent back but it seams it isn't so. If I didn't have my parents new computer to use Im sure I would have fallen into a deep depression by now. That and the fact that we had garlic mash potatoes for dinner is keeping me going.

On another note: the only bad thing about being drunk dialed is that if your not drunk at the time you realize that the person on the other line is having exponentially more fun then you and that you too should also be drunk. Steph reminded me of this when she rang me trashed to let me know that Heidi had flee market cleavage and that she spilled beer on Heidi out of a Martini shaker. I kept trying to figure out why one would have beer in a martini shaker and what exactly "flee market cleavage" was (maybe Heidi was just wearing a scanky top really not trying to hide that fact that she has the boobs) but Stephs persistent babbling made me lose my train of thought and these questions only resurfaced today when Steph called to say she was sorry for calling so drunk and she needed a little play by play of what she said because she didn't remember. I should have told her she wanted to take a nap on the way to the Alley Cat. Oh wait, that already happened. So, all in all today was a pretty good day. Ive been working on a long entry for my blog that needed research and links. Its not what you think it is Steph. Don't worry. It will make its way into the public eye soon enough.

Gillian leaves on Thursday. Im sad. Little Gillian going off to NYU without me. I hate it when people leave me. Lots of people leave this week for the college. Some are just leaving because they hate Spokane and they want to leave me computerless so I suffer for not giving them enough sex. Or something to that effect.

Franz Ferdinand Rocks. Hard.