National Break-Up Week

This has been the most random insane week ever. It's like break-up season or something, first me and Tony and then, oddly enough, Melissa and Steve. Which is insane because I was like 500% positive that they were going to get married. So was she, so she's pretty much completely and totally heartbroken. If I ever see Steve again, I will KILL him.

I got the job at Exclusively Women's Fitness.....get this, as a Fitness Consultant HAHAHAHA. I actually lecture people about fitness and nutrition. HILARIOUS. I wish they paid me more, but I gotta start somewhere. And if I decide to get certified for personal training they will help pay for part of it. So we'll see how it goes. I had to give two weeks notice at the bank, and I was kinda scared to do it. My boss can be scary sometimes, but she was totally cool and all like, "oh you don't even need to give two weeks" but I need the money and my other job doesn't start until June 5th, so I'm going in. Let's hope I can find somewhere to live on my seriously limited income, and that my Dad sucks it up and let's me keep the car without blowing it to the insurance company, otherwise it's -$3000 a year for Jaime. Not cool.

I have a serious crush on my personal trainer, Chris. He, of course, has an amazing body.....I almost swooned today when I saw him without his shirt on. He asked for my number...not going to lie, I gave it to him. It may be too soon after a relationship, but I think it would be kind of fun to go on a date. I don't think I've ever REALLY been on a date where you meet at a prearranged place and time, just the two of you and aren't already boyfriend and girlfriend. How sad is that. I clearly lead a boring, mundane existence. Anyways, he's a bit older......and by a bit I'm guessing he's around 37. Ah well. The abs are totally hot.

I'm LOVING the Stones vs. Beatles weekend on Q107. It brings a highlight to my sad, pathetic life.

Visited the old high school this week too. It was quite the trip. My grade seven homeroom teacher is retiring so I talked to her for awhile, and got to chat with Miss Renwick (who is SO awesome), and Mr. Schreiner...who wasn't even my teacher and somehow remembers me. He says it's because I was so loud and always interrupted his class. I'd believe it. Something about that place makes me and Tina start to scream and jump around and be loud. I'm SO sending my kids there if I have girls. Although it will probably cost like $30,000 a year or something ridiculous like that. Who knows.

I love pizza.