Who Is Callie?

I am "The Full Monty"- Vibrant, Educated, Articulate, Twisted. Absinthe Drinker, Diverse and Sensual,. World Travel Freak, Guiness Beer Drinker, Simplistic and Flirt! Lover of Life, Trying To Keep The Flow, On a Journey unknown. Won’t you Join Me?

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  • Friday, December 15, 2006

    Explain to me America, how in the hell does a bank get rocks off by holding peoples paychecks- or whatever in the heck they do...????? People, my ass was going out of town, was at the ticket counter to pay for my ticket, and guess what? No Funds??? "Excuse Me?" I even did the neck roll thing peoples... Got on the RED phone *which hides behind the desk* and called my bank....

    "We are sorry but it takes at least 24 hours to process..." Then why in the hell am I banking with you assholes???? Ok all, not only did momma break out in tears at the counter, but I had this overwhelming urge to throw up - so I left my suitcase right there, pushed Mr. Military Soldier out of the way *Sorry Man- truly I am Hooah!* and hit the nearest toilet stall... After cleaning myself up and batting raccoon eyes I made my way back to the counter- swallowed real hard and asked that everyone forgive me for running off but had to throw -up and I canceled my flight.... As I was walking back to the train to get to my car, Mr. Soldier walks by and asks :
    "Maam, is there anything I can do?"...... "No sweetie, you have already done enough for me and my country- I will be fine..."

    So- now I am here with 102 temperature, and swollen eyes and fire irritating throat..Perhaps this was not a good time to go eh?


    are going to be lame all, as I really REALLY feel like shit, and look it, but don't smell like it... Therefore I promise to make it up to you on Monday or the weekend or something....

    Be safe all and I love you....
    ERWIN- you are fast with CD's.... I love you my friend...
    And DIVA- thank you for letting me cry.......Sucks.......