So, yesterday I wore the heart monitor thing all day and it was a pain in the ass and I looked like a walking bomb. Suicide bomb Woodgrove? I have better things to do. So yeah, nothing really bad (heartwise) happened, which kind of sucks, because now they won't find anything. That thing was a bitch to take off.

      Jordan picked me up in his new Accord and we went to Errington to see Ky. Then we went to Coombs and ate grapes and saw the goats and wandered around. I got some little Japanese lantern things, which are pretty. Later that day, I went with Josh's family and Loren to Fast Eddies, where I got free ribs, which were tastey, but very filling. Then they went to the casino and then to the Globe were I met up with a very drunk Josh who went on and on about stripper's boobs in his face and such. Headed home after 70Below.

      This morning, I had to get up early AGAIN to drop of my heart monitor. Then I woke up Josh and we went and got his lip peirced. I had a tattoo appointment at two, but Dave had fucked off and didn't even get started until quarter past three. He drew something up, which I absolutely hated and yeah, that's as far as we got because he had another appointment at four, and Alyssa, Josh, and I had to leave for Victoria to drop of Alyssa, who is currently on route to Virginia. I will miss her, but she'll be back in two weeks. I got her the Post Secret book to read on the way there. When she gets back, we're doing "Alyssa and Tasha do N-City." A photoshoot by Christopher Hewitson.

      Speaking of Christopher. He now works two jobs. One all morning, one all evening, so I never see him, and that makes me upset, and being upset sometimes leads to crying, so all in all, I'm not a very happy camper today. To top it all off, I'm hungry, so I'm leaving to get food. Tasha out.
music. maneater - nelly furtado