Blog-happy

An explanation to the title of the blog is quite simple...I have plenty to blog about. As a reference to myself, here's a list of what I'd like to write about/soap box: football, bullshit drama, boys, and my brother (who is indeed, a boy, but is a subject all his own for this blog)

First things first: Bullshit drama. I'll simply copy an paste my bulletin from myspace, rather than retype it all. Forgive the lack of intelligent writing of any kind for this part. I was pissed off and the writing style was the last thing on my mind. Here it is ---> You'd think that at some point, people would grow up. I guess I have high expectations though. As a result of ME telling Amanda that her cousin is no longer welcome at our house due to rudeness, Amanda is no longer allowed to hang out with Andrea. Which is fine, because they like to talk behind Andrea's back and she doesn't need untruthful friends anyway..but the point is...Amanda's mother decided to punish Amanda and Andrea for her cousins' rudeness. What was so rude do you ask? Now before I go into it, know that her cousin does not know us at all. She was over with Amanda on Thursday because she wanted pictures taken. While they were over, she made comments about our animals, and about my mother...and she doesn't even know us. "Your dog is fat." He is far from it. He's healthy. Just because he's not skinny miny does not make him fat. "I don't like that cat." YOU DON'T KNOW THAT CAT! Sundae jumped up onto the table and while I started to pet her, that is what she said. And I argued with her about the Louie being fat thing but it doesn't matter...she still said it. And you don't talk about my sister negatively in front of me IN MY HOUSE. Especially if you hardly know her, have maybe seen her less than a handful of times. You DO NOT come into my house making judgements. We don't know you. And now, we don't like you and you are no longer welcome. I think that makes sense and I think it is fair. What isn't fair, is for Amanda's mother to punish my SISTER for it, who wasn't even out of bed while the girls were over here. I'd gesture that anyone else, but for the involved party, would agree with me. Grow up. And learn some manners.

Next, is football. Year after year I find that I love it even more. In previous years, I was never able to just sit and watch a random football game, let aloe get into it. The only games that would excite me would The Badgers, and respectively, the Packers. I'm writing this blog while lounging on the couch watching Denver and Dallas do battle in a preseason game.Right before this game the Steelers played the Redskins. Now, I admit it's on as background noise/distraction, but I'm still kinda getting into it. As for the Badgers, I have no idea when they play, if they have yet, and when their season starts, but I assure you I'd rather watch them than the Packers some days. The Packers had spectacular game last night in which they played particularly well as a team, even with different quarterbacks and other people coming in and out, trying to find a nice rhythm. It was pretty awesome. I only saw the first half, but from what I hear, the whole show was really awesome. I'm reminded a bit of last year for new years when the Packer's whomped on the Bears. As if the holiday weren't sufficient drinking fuel, the Packer's and the Bear's made it twice as jolly. I love this time of year. The weather is finally hinting at a cool-down. I love sweatshirt season. Bowling starts in a few weeks...and we get really lucky when either the Packer game or Badger game is going on DURING bowling. They put up plasma tv's a couple years ago and I love to get into the game and have fun bowling at the same time. This year I can kick back and enjoy a few beers, too. Yay. I'd love to make it to a game in Green Bay. Unfortunately I am poor. However...should anyone feel the need to donate anything to the cause, I'll gladly accept :P

Now onto the boys part. Why, after two years, do I have them crawling ALL OVER?! Yeah, that is correct. I just admitted I've been single (without so much as a kiss on the cheek, mind you) for two full years, almost three now. There are two great guys in La Crosse that want to meet me next weekend. They are both friends of Randee and AJ's and they are both really great guys. Josh has been texting me quite a bit since last night :) Anywho...he's the one that may or may not be there to see me this weekend. He's goin away but depending on when I leave on Sunday, may be back in time to at least meet me. The other one, Ben, is hittin the bars with us. Jen, Randee, and myself are headin out, then AJ, Ben, and some other buddies will be joinin us later on. On top of these two...I went out to Elgin last night to this Cadillac something or other bar place with a huge dance floor...Saturday nights they do country so there were line dancers goin all night. We lost track of time and I got home really late, but now I am getting side-tracked. We met Stephanie's friend Marco down there, and his buddy, Ryne. This guy was pretty cool. Ryne was kinda geeky, but comfortable, talkative, goofy-a bit like me, but more geeky than I like. Anyway, we danced (at which point I had already had two or three beers). The second slow song, he went for it and kissed me. Now, I can't tell you whether I did it because I liked him enough to, or if it was because it has been so fucking long and it was sooooo nice...but I'm leaning towards the later unfortunately. He got my number though so we will see. Josh has my number though, too. And he made the first move, technically! Ugh. Decisions decisons. Just seeing who everyone is right now...getting to know new people. I am going to La Crosse next weekend with an open mind and no attachments.

Now, onto the really touchy topic that has me really really steamed. Wednesday I told Mat that we were going to Kirsch's (the hoity toity restaurant Andrea is now hostessing at) for mom for her birthday, as a surprise, and he agreed. Today while sitting on the couch watching Wild Hogs, he asked if he could borrow it tonight. I'm like yeah, you goin somewhere? I was concerned about him losing a netflix movie. I'm not sure what there policy is on that, but I'll cross that road when I get there. He said Danielle (aka Elle, OTHER Danielle...) wanted him to go over and see her. Ooo as a side note let me mention this crazy bitch lost her license that she's had for a whole year or so...for speeding too many times. Dumbass. As Mat broke up with her on Tuesday, I was confused, but thought it wasn't my business. I don't care about his decisions with girls anymore, they're all the same. I asked him how late he was goin over there because the dinner thing for mom is at 6 (and I'd better wrap it up soon as I have no make up on yet and it's nearly 5:15). He said oh that is tonight isn't it. I assumed he'd call his EX...emphasis on EX...and cancel. Ten minutes later he's tearin down the road in his p.o.s. truck. I thought nothing of it, maybe he had a firecall or had to get gas or something. Turns out, he chose his EX over a dinner for mom's 40th birthday. That's a big birthday. Needless to say she's very upset about it...and I'm just livid. Absolutely livid. My respect for him was teetering on non-existent going into this asshole move, and now there's no doubt it's gone. What a fucking ass. It's your mother's birthday. He aslo had these dinner plans first. But...chose instead, to hang out with his ex girlfriend in Fort Fucking Atkinson. What a dumbass. I told him so, too. and He keeps trying to justify it...that we shoulda reminded him, that it's not his fault, that I'm a bitch, that he simply forgot...I DONT CARE IF YOU FUCKING FORGOT YOU JUST ROYALLY FUCKED UP in choosing youre ex over mom for her birthday. You have got to be kidding me. Dude. He does shit like this all the time. And he is and forever will be, a cocky ass. Mom agreed. So at least there is that, but that is not the point. I can't come up with a word vulgar enough to describe him. I have no words left.