life at 2 am

funny how life never quits. no matter what your schedule is, someone is up, someone is awake also. my brother works till 1 am these days, and because he doesn't have his car finished yet (it's having it's engine rebuilt) I get to pick him up. we were running low on the essentials (soda, chips, peanut butter, bread and toilet paper) so I decided to hit up wal-mart after i dropped him off at the apartment. i grabbed a cart and did my shopping. weird how they put the cookies in the complete rear aisle? I would have thought they put them near the soda or chips, just to keep all the junk food together. I wanted me some cookies. I like chocolate, but not too much. So I didn't get any of those fudge cookies or stuff like that. see there is one cookie that surpasses them all. this cookies is a gift from above, and i swear when the israelites were in the wilderness and asked for food, God sent down these cookies. not mana, but Uh-Oh! Oreo Cookies. have any of you eaten these things? They are like the best! I like regular Oreo's and everything, but these, being backwards with vanilla cookie and a chocoloate middle, they are just beyond any other cookie. believe me folks, they rule. they kick all the other cookie's butts. they smack the other cookie's around and steal their lunch money. if you haven't tried them, then go out and buy you some, they are worth every penny.

Golden Gifts from God 


well as i wheeled my cart over to the cashier, another cashier opened the registar next to her, and kindly called me over. I put all my groceries on the conveyor belt and she started to ring them up. "Your still up at this hour? I can see your hungry" she said with a smile on her face. I laughed, and explained to her how I was my brother's taxi these days. She smiled back and kept scanning my items. As I payed and she handed me my groceries, she smiled again and said "have a good morning, be careful out there." Wow, thanks. She seemed to show more concern for me then some friends I've known for years do! How funny. It was nice. I didn't feel like she was trying to be flirty, but just courteous. I appreciated that. Thanks Anastacia (yeah I looked at her name tag.)

So then I get home, unload all the groceries and walk over to the computer. I notice some one had instant messaged me, but I didn't recognize the name. A girl name Rachel? I don't know any girl named Rachel? She had typed "It's You!" and then typed a hyperlink of what looked like a site that hosts photos, or online photo albums. I don't know? I tried to write back, but she was already offline. So now I will just wait to see if she gets online and find out who she is. Weird huh?

So now as I sit here and type, and my brother watches CSI, as he does every night, I will finish typing one of the parts from my story. Then soon after I will head off to bed, and sleep in till 11 or so. As my life passes me by, soon turning 25, I sit and type. funny how you think so much in the wee hours of the morning. well it's about that time. goodnight.