'Holy Jeepers!'

When my parents left town on Friday, I decided to have a mini-celebration. First off, Kelly and I went shopping down in Richmond Hill. When we got back to the car, it wouldn't start. The engine wouldn't turn over, however the radio worked. Thankfully Daddy got me CAA because he knows I'm useless with my car. So they showed up, checked the battery, said it was fine. Then the guy got in the car to try to turn it on. Voila, it works. 'I swear it didn't do that before!'. They warned me that if I turned off the car, I might not be able to get it started again, so I drove it straight to the Nissan dealership. I explained what was wrong, and they checked it out. They came back to doublecheck what I said, as they saw absolutely nothing wrong with the car. The car is trying to make me look like an idiot. Turns out it's a flat spot on the starter, very very expensive, but doesn't need to be replaced right away. Hopefully it will last until I give the car to my sister. LOL!

Night is definately a Barrie night. Kelly comes over and is doing my hair when she's too afraid to call Kevin. So being amazing like I am, I take the phone. I THOUGHT it was his father that answered so when he asked who was speaking, I said 'Kelly', as I was pretending to be her. No, no, it was Rob. So I talked to him for a while as Kelly, he told me that Steve really liked my friend (being me) and then Kevin got on the phone so I tossed the phone in Kelly's face. Hilarity. We headed up with Danielle and Lisa, rrreeeaaalllyy really sweet girls, and hysterical. There were about twenty guys at the house when we got there and only one girl, so things worked out well for us. Never get the new cooler, Lime Alive. Though low-carb, it's sick. After having Kirk volunteer to whip it out ('You guys might be worried, but I'm not, let's go!') and laughing at Lisa ('Isn't Foundations that black bar?' 'Do you mean like it's painted black?') the girls and I headed to the bar in Mike's Jeep with Lisa going on about how hot the Jeep was.

We ended up at The Roxxx again, which apparently isn't very busy on a Friday but there were three DJ's spinning, which was kinda cool. I was wearing an uber-low cut shirt that I'd bought earlier that day so Kelly was dragging me around to get us free drinks. Got a LOT. We headed back to the house after last call, Danielle and I laying on top of the laps of six other guys in a car. Cozy. So as a slight re-cap... Kirk is really cute. Really cute. And funny, and he likes me. And he may or may not have my phone number now. *Wink!* Rob is a god. I'm sorry. But Steve...

I really really really really really like Steve. That's a lot of really's. I'm totally not his type and vice-versa. I call it Redneck meets Princess. But it works. I'm not going to fill this up with Steve stories cuz you'll get bored. K, maybe one. When he woke up in the morning, I was already awake. He had this one moment of 'Where am I?' confusion, saw me and then goes 'Aw, hey you!' with a huge smile and a kiss on the forehead. Followed by more kissing. And more... I think Kelly's sick of me talking about him already, and soon you will be too!