Jenn's Reverie

Wednesday, May 25, 2005

Back. . . . Kinda.

Well, I'm here and back at work. Boo. I'm sick as hell and it sucks. I had THEE best time ever in Vegas and LA. I will post about it, just not now. I'm not up to posting. My head hurts, my nose is runny, my back hurts, my stomach feels yucky, and just about every muscle in my body is sore. I just turned 26, and it's already starting. Aint that a bitch?

And, I could have blogged whilst on vacation, but for real, I was in Vegas and LA, dork! Pikkel, you owe Mr. Rat $10 bucks.
posted by Jenn Doll at 1:52 AM

18 Comments:

HA HA HA!!!

Welcome back, Jenn.

I'm glad to hear you had fun. Looking forward to the details. That was great too that the judge said I only had to put up $500 for bail. It was way worth it from the look of you in the drunk tank. Do you even remember?

Falling apart at 26. Maybe your new blog slogan can be:

"Whinings of an old bag."

Kidding of course. I think I almost miss the comments of everyone busting on you as much as your posts. Almost, I said. Chill.

2:24 AM  

They only bust on me 'cause I make them comfortable enough too. Not to mention all the names I call them. It works the same with my friends.

3:02 AM  

Wow, only 26... I assumed you were so much older than that.

3:32 AM  

Shithead.

3:49 AM  

I guess I should avoid the low blows in your deprecated state.
But it was so easy ;)

6:00 AM  

Welcome back chicklet!!! we missed you...we are sitting on the edge of our collective seats waiting for you stories of fun and debauchery..please regale us soon ok?

6:21 AM  

I believe the pains you're refering to are called "a hangover", lol.

Welcome back, Jenn! 8D

6:36 AM  

Glad you're back. You were gone so long I was beginning to think you went to prison!

7:01 AM  

i'm having my first anniversary of my 21st birthday on friday. it will be just as (un)exciting again i'm sure. boifriend's gone. i'm depressed. still havn't heard from him to find out that he made it there okay. and that makes me even more depressed. come visit me this weekend, we can cuddle in my big, lonely, bed!

7:17 AM  

Monday the 30th...big Matty D is turning 21 himself!

Will post pre-bday and post-bday for all the stories on Beer Thoughts and Poker Bluffs.

How's that for a slacker?

Hahaha

10:20 AM  

Ooh, I love sick girls, you give them lots of Nyquil and get them to do strange things they wont remember. I'll pay 10 bucks for that!

1:06 PM  

Hangover? Drink 2 Litres of water, and eat a HUGE greasy breakfast/lunch (depending on time of day). Should be good as new in no time! If not, call me in the morning...

1:10 PM  

Glad it went well...So, did you win big? Visit the bunny ranch (I wish I could get a job there.

Did you see Elvis?

4:27 PM  

Nice to have you back! I want to hear all about it! Did you go to the night club rain?

You have us at the edge of our seats!

4:58 PM  

Cool, Vegas my hometown. Where did you go? What did you see?

5:59 PM  

"My head hurts, my nose is runny, my back hurts, my stomach feels yucky, and just about every muscle in my body is sore."

You mean you ate at the Circus Circus buffet?

6:33 PM  

Lordy, last time I talked to you I was but a lowly 20 year old and you were a vibrant 25 year old. Oh how the times have changed. Did you not have your phone with you on the trip? Or did you ignore my call on purpose? Whats up with that, you dirty bitch. I'm sure you were having a good time losing money or banging a hooker or something, so I forgive you. This time.

Who blogs on vacation? I think I would have shot you in the face if you blogged while in Vegas and LA. There are much better things to do.

Do your knees creak when you walk up stairs? My mom's do, so to me that is the ultimate sign of old age. Hopefully that hasn't happened to you yet. I was gonna text you and tell you to go on AIM, but I have to be up at 7:00 and it's already 2:30 and lords knows if we started talking we wouldn't stop for 10 hours, so I'll save it for another night. We must catch up soon though. Much love Ma.

1:38 AM  

Wow Granny you're really starting to fall apart. You knew it was going to happen sometime.....poor woman.....I'll make sure you get into a good old folk's home.

7:22 PM  

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