So...

As yall know.. Alot of things tend to happen to me in a short period of time. yesterday....

~I made a skirt
~I was "relieved" of my duties as a Red Bull MET
~I got ran off of the free way.
~I had a Black Sac meeting
~The sigmas had a probate
~The sigmas had a party
~The sigmas... had another party



- Well.... I had an incident yesterday where I must have looked at the wrong schedule or whatever for red bull and the schedule I looked at didn't have me working on Thursday....
So at 1:37pm, I'm pulling up to the Galleria to get a hat made for a friend of mine that I knew was coming out last night. I get a call.

me: Hello
manager: HEY Jessica, how are you doing?
me: I'm great, how are you?
manager: I'm fine... when Vic switched shifts with you yesterday, did you switch days today?
me: no, I'm not scheduled to work today
manager: I'm SURE you are scheduled today.
me: (starting to stutter) I didn't see my name on the list... I looked several times (which is tru. I was looking forward to thursday because of the probate)
manager: well let me go inside and check again, I'll call you back.
me: ( waited for about 15-20 minutes in my hot car waiting for a call back, my heart going 100 b/m)

manager: Sorry it took so long for me to call you. Vic and June came in from their shift late. But yea, I was right. You are on the schedule. Can you be here by 2:30?

me: (shaky) yea

So I leave the galleria... which is a good 30- 40 min from my work place and race there. I debated on stopping to get my clothes, but I knew I would be late if I did. I didn't kknow what was going to happen. I figured I could put on a sweater there.


On my way to get off of the exit to my job, however, someone ran me off of the road. I almost ran into the wall.

If I wasn't stressed enough.. o boy.
Apparently I was on his blind side. He waved his apology to me several times. I'm not mad at him but it damn near gave me a heart attack.

So I get there and he offers me a red bull. I take it and he has his lap top out with the contract we signed on it.

He goes through all this BS telling me why he was going to "let me go" then asked me if I had any other excuses. I'm like no, I'm not going to lie.. That's exactly why I missed the shift.

so he told me to go back and bring my clothes.

Which I was slightly upset about because I passed my room on the way back from the galleria.

Oddly enough I felt better later because I just don't think it was meant for me to have that job. I have never had a problem like that any where else except at Red Bull. I feel like God must have something out there that is better for me. I tried my HARDEST there and it didn't work out, which is something I'm not used to. Besides, I was nothing but stressed out while I worked there. I do appreciate my training though, it will help me in any other job I try to get.

So anyway, I brought my clothes back and he gave me a case of Red Bull which was nice of him. The case will probably last me about a year.

Any way...

I tried to get back to the Galleria after that but by that time the traffic was hell. There was no way I would make it to the Black Sac meeting that night if I did that.

So I checked my email and got applications for a work study job and a job as a driver at pizza hut. I also intend to apply to work at Best Buy and a clothing store in 5 points. Someone advised Ruby Tuesdays, but the salary isn't dependable enough for me. While I checked my email (in the DJ booth) someone came by and left me fliers for a youth conference. I passed them out at the meeting.


The meeting went pretty well. Saderius accidentally called me the COC when I am the CCOC. I'll talk about that sometime later.

Afterwards, I got dressed for the probate. I made this skirt earlier that morning of some old work pants I had when I worked for Aramark. It was a lil short. I didn't feel comfortable sitting down in it. For someone with skinner legs, no one would have thought twice, but my thighs are very thick. To some that gave the allusion that the skirt was super short. It came to about where my hands where on my thighs when I put them down. Any way, next time I'll be sure to make it longer, if anything, for my comforts sake. MARCUS, MARIO, and FRANK did SOOOO well!!! I was so proud of them. I'm going to still get that hat made for Marcus. I have to wait on my second to last pay check from Red Bull though... *sigh*


The block party was fun. I learned about 3 new party hops (strolls)
I saw Torry there.
I also saw Jessie.

Wow... is all I can say.
Jessie.. I can't even look at Jessie straight. He is so off limits I feel wrong for even glancing in his direction. (he reminds me so much of Brandon though.. just a cuter version)

Torry, he was jokin on how sweaty I was. I told him it was because him, and we both laughed
he rolled his eyes because he knew it wasn't tru.

Carl was there too... at least he wasn't drunk today... The day before yesterday he was TORE UP, it was hilarious. I told him he was a hoe today and he is convinced I'm wrong, lol.

Then we went to Ced's house for a party. Jennifer felt like messing with the sigma's there so she kept feeling me up to make them think we were gay. I have to admit, it was kind of funny, but I don't want anyone to think that about me.

Afterwards I dropped Jenn and Iz off and went to eat with Ced, Marcus and Frank at Al's.

It was funny cuz there were people fighting inside while I was ordering my food and it was kind of disturbing.

They continued the fight outside where we ate. ..... then a drag queen walked into al's.

At that point in time, the guys thought it would be a good idea to leave.

I took Ced home.. cuz he was... F*CKED UP.




and that was my night....


well almost. I had a date with BOB.

then I went to sleep.

woke up about 1:50 like... wtf happened.