Well folks, I am not really sure where to begin on telling you about myself. I am a 21 year old living in Las Vegas just trying to make it in this world. I was born in Des Plaines, IL (Just outside Chicago). I was raised in so many places that sometimes I don’t even know where to call home. From Chicago to Colorado to Las Vegas. Sometimes when you are used to moving around so much, you can never truely feel at home anywhere. I have friends all over the place so that really has no bearing on it. Anyways, back to me. I am a full time student, majoring in the field of Political science. You pretty much have to be clinically insane to want to go into the political arena for my reasons. I want to go play with the big boys… have some “fun” and work toward a country that doesn’t “suck ass” like ours currently does. Anyways, you can read on that topic in my blog later. As for my “Love Life”, it’s so complicated. I am in love with
someone who is only like a million miles away. He is going into the military in his country so he will be gone alot. But I still tend to believe that he will come back for me. His name is Sam, but more commonly known as “Kiwi”.
I am known to him as “Blueberry Cotton” and we talk every night like clockwork. Either laying in bed laughing hysterically or while driving. Hopefully once he is done with his boot camp he will be over and visit me… He is so awesomely funny. No matter what kind of mood I am in, he can always manage to make me laugh, smile or shoot milk out my nose (don’t ask).
Hmm.. My family. Well they are they are a few fries short of a happy meal. Oh and of course I mean that in the most loving way. I live with my parents now, while I am going to school. My mom is well, a lyrical lunatic who is in love with Trace Adkins and has some weird need to eat potatoe chips at midnight. My dad, he is not the brightest bulb sometimes and is constantly watching “The Price is Right” and guessing the price of Cambell’s Tomato Soup, which apparently has seen some inflation lately.
There’s my mom… some campbell’s tomato soup…. and of course it is self explanatory, my dad. To be this crazy you almost have to have crazy parents… so yeah… lets talk about my grandparents. My grandparents live in Las Vegas as well, and I see them about once a week or so. I do their household cleaning and what not. I also take my grandma to Bingo once and a while just to get her out of the house and away from my grandpa. My dad’s parents are dead, my Nonna passed when I was 3, and my Nonno passed when I was 19. I have alot of other family too. I will write about them later in another page.
