Woo!  Ok, so here I am again.

I haven't written in here in soooo long!!  I've been under the influence of facebook and crazy stuff like that but I do miss just typing words just to do it as in a blog entry. 

So what's been up with me!?? Heyyy, yeah! So anyway, I'm getting married as all of you know, or most of you I hope at least, and the date is set August 2nd, 2008 and wow! Guess what!?  I'm MOVING THERE! 

Whoah...moving to North Carolina...whoa.  Craziness!!  There are some good and bad factors of this at hand. 

See I'm a settled type of person, when I'm placed somewhere comfortable I want to stay...foreva!  Opelousas, and Louisiana has become kind of a home to me, and I will miss it soooooooo much!!  But I must move on! I can't stay here forever when my calling is elsewhere right? 

So I've been pretty bi-polar with the excitement and sadness of moving away, though I know it will become my new home and I will love it I am sure. 

I've had this problem with job switching all my life as well.  I just hate switching jobs!  I become sooo settled on concrete in a job  that I never want to leave, but the time always come where I have to leave and move on, so I do, and I find a new love with new jobs and such.

The good thing about moving is that I'll be with Greg for the rest of my life and no more leaving one another! No more plane rides back and forth! No more 4 months apart!  Yes people, this is my motivation!

Ok....so back to normal stuff:

Today I was late from work.  My excuse?  Cause you know I always have good excuses for being late.  This time it was "My fish was sick and I had to take care of it!" You can imagine the look on my bosses face, but he's been knowing me and my ways for sometime now so pretty much nothing surprises him.  So yeah, my beta fish phoenix is sick, he has swim bladder and has to be fed peas every so often...weird.  I never thought that I'd have enough compassion to care about a little fish's health so much.  He should be able to recover pretty soon so NO WORRIES!

So therefore...I need to go tanning and work out a lot.  You know, I keep saying that and it never happens!  I think there is some disorder for that.  Here I'll make one up:  Exodepravnotan.  There.  I'll add it to the millions of disorders they make up now days! 

O...M...W.. I saw on the news today that now they think texting too much is caused by a mental illness that deserves medication, quick!  Yes I can just see it:  *calls 911* "I Can't.....STOP...TEXTING!!....HELP!"  my pills...give me my pills!

Ok, so speaking of 911.  I find that I call 911 once every month.  Ok, that sounds weird , but I do.  I always find good reasons  to call them.  For instance me and Krystal were driving and some stupid guys acting crazy in a truck  flipped us the bird so yeah, we called 911 on them and reported him as a drunk, wreckless driver, which he was I'm sure.  But seriously...911 people.  Its serious.

Ok...I'm done here for now.

Well well well, I haven't been here in a while. Its so unfamiliar to me! I think I forgot how to write, READ, THINK!!

Ok soo, WHEW a LOT has been happening around here in the life of me.  Yes, a lot people.  Ohhh goodness!

Let me start by saying that, well, about 3 weeks ago I got into a bad accident with a semi-truck and my car was smooshed.  Ok, so I didn't get in a wreck DIRECTLY WITH the semi-truck but its what caused the whole shabang of a 6 car pile up, and one of them happened to be mine beloved.  Yes, only 5 months after getting my new car it looked like a pickinese dog's face.  Actually, I'll show you. How bout that? Huh?

Here it was...






Yes, it is hard to stomach, I know. BUT good things come to those who spend money on good things!  In the end...it was fixed, and here it is now:







...a brand new person.

So, anyway...that's not the end of my misfortunes.

The other day I got a letter from American Xpress. Yep, you know what that means! I'm special!   But once I realized who it was from my countenance gloomed right over a cliff of scaryness.  Yes, it was from the...Sheriff .  After seeing this I gave it back to the post lady and told her I didn't want it! Kill it, tear it, burn it, eat it! I didn't want it! It was too late however, I had already signed for it and gave away the contract of my life. 

I opened it, expecting the worst possible case:  Did I steal something? Kill someone? AM I STOLEN!? Am I an illegal alien? Am I a real person!??  All these thoughts came to mind and then it happened! ...I read it.

The first sentence of the legal letter said a lot of words but all I saw was: "YOU ARE HEREBY SUMMONED TO COURT".  People, I almost died.  My life changed forever and I was too afraid to read further.  I drove to work with the letter unread. As soon as I got there I ran to the nearest employee and made them read it to me.  The full sentence read:
CORRIE RODRIGUEZ, YOU ARE HEREBY SUMMONED TO COURT FOR....JURY DUTY.

Whew! That was a close one!