Friday-Lunch, when I always update

Hello readers. I think it's safe to say readers now, since Kayla and Alex have both admitted to being so bored that they come read my blog. So, yes, Hello readerS.

This week has been a doozy. Emotional rollarcoastering has been my game, Moody has been my name. Its like I go from being so mad that I could punch a wall (which would be very immature and nonbeneficial to me) to being so crazy and tickled pink at the fact of having such a wonderful boyfriend and friends. Hey, I'm a girl and it's my right to be that way, right? No. I'm really ready to be calm again. Although, with Alex, one mood never lasts very long. I'm beginning to think it's his personal goal to to make mad as heck atleast twice a day. Men.

I'm going to Colorado in December! I can't wait to see my bestie Tiffanie Marie AKA Pookie. I'll get to see snow, build a snow-family, make a snow-angel, and go snow tubing. I didn't think people actually did that. Like, I thought it was a movie thing. But HOW EXCITING! I'm pretty dazzled by the idea of snow. And lots of it. December needs to hurry up!

I'm always going to get my mother's bow restrung and learn how to shoot a deer with a bow and arrow. Lord help me and all the trees in the woods, because I'm more likely to hit them than the deer. But, let's quit the downing myself.

I got payed today! So it's pay day, a Friday, and I get to see my baby. Or...I better. Or it's gonna be WWIII up in here.

I have to make fun of Ole Miss at this moment. So, in closing, HIDE YO KIDS. HIDE YO WIFE. HIDE YOU PICNIC BASKET! haha Black Bears. Congrats Ole Miss.

Chelsea Leann