Last weekend I was in San Jose with my play sister "Boo"...we went to the club and because I still have my "winter feet" I wore stockings with these little slides, so my tore up toes wouldn't show...it made the shoes all slippery but I had HELLA fun. I drank about five Kamikazes and danced with a coupla men, one of whom was giving me the usual "come home with me" drag outside after the club let out. Boo & her man were way down the parking lot and after I finished talking to dude I was rushing to catch up. There was a knot of folx in my way, so I walked up on this high curb...and my shoe came off, I tried to hook it back on with my toe in midstride, and I twisted my daggone ankle! This one dude was all "You trippin!" and of course I had to play it off, I laughed and said "I know, I'm trippin for real!!" And went to catch up with Boo & them. It didn't hurt that bad then, I was able to play off the limp with a little pimpette-walk, switchin & shit, but by the time we got home I was really in pain.

I'm already taking pain medication for my chopped-up gut, so I took some and slept with ice on my ankle. When I woke up the next morning it hurt so bad I knew I had to see the doctor...after making sure Jayden ate breakfast Boo convinced me to go to the ER out there instead of trying to drive home...they gave me an airsplint & crutches & more Vicodin and some Motrin too. Today I'm down to one crutch, by the weekend I hope to be walking without help. I have to wear the splint for a coupla weeks, tho'.

Parts 2 & 3 of the county test were this morning. I think I did well, although I always have doubts about interviews, I always feel like I was an idiot. This wasn't an actual interview, but more like a situational exam, with a panel of two asking questions that were scenarios I may encounter as a welfare clerk. Except they don't call it welfare clerk.

Ah well, I'm sure they'll be sending me a job offer soon. Keep those prayers up for me, I love each & every one of y'all for it.

And because I'm at the library, I don't want to mess around with my template. So I'm not gonna change the links, but please do not send emails to the Onebox account...please email me at starmama30@yahoo.com because my Onebox account will be deleted on April 15. Why, you say? Because they are going to start charging for the service! Which sucked to begin with. So, fuck y'all, Onebox. That's all I got to say about that.

Also, my voicemail # listed to the right is with Onebox, so it won't be valid either. Hit me up at 510.389.0445 to leave a message. Be patient with me though, I don't have a phone at home, & the cell is gone, so I rarely am able to return calls. Soon, though, soon...I'll be gainfully employed & thangs will change...

Smoochez!