Jury Duty!

Well as I write this I am tired. I literally just crawled out of bed. My bed partner (My 1 year old tea-cup chiuhuaha <-spell check>) is still in bed). She sure has it made. I was woken up today as alway's before I should be up.

Please allow me to explain, I work nights. Therefore, most of my energy doesn't kick in until about 5:00PM or a little later. My day's begin when I wake generally around 1:00PM. They end when I go to bed usually at 5 or 6AM. Thus, when I wake up at 10AM to a phone call I don't kindly take to that.

My mother phoned, she advised a jury duty summons had arrived in the mail for me. First thing I did, was get onto her for opening my mail. I am 22 year's old now and don't respect the fact she is still nudging into my privacy. I live alone you see and I enjoy it that way. I purchased a home in July. However, sometimes I wonder if that purchase was a wise one. For instance, I woke up the other day and the house tempature was 50 degrees. Well obviously something wasn't right with the heating and cooling. Yup, I was right. The short story being told, I had to get a whole brand new unit. Which wound up costing $2,650.00 with labor. I am still pretty bitter of that factoid. I obviously assumed this house would survive more then a year without major repairs.

At any rate, back to jury duty. I haven't been able to go back to sleep since that news. I have been justy lying in bed cuddling with my doggie, racking my brain. Why? Well because I am excited, ha-ha. Yes sir or maam, I sure am. (Wait, that unitentionally rhymed, ha-ha) Obvious whitt with no sleep. Anywho, back to subject. I am so random today. Well I am excited about Jury Duty. Eversince a kid you see I've courted the idea to be a jurror. I mean haven't we all? Especially, since the O.J. trial made some jurrors a ton of money and 30 minutes of fame. That's right...some folks get 15 minutes of fame in there life and some get 30 minutes. Although, I spent a couple years of my life growing up on several big radio stations in my area, I still considered that 15 minutes b/c it wasn't a national scaled event.

Okay so I am sure at this point, your assuming I want to be a jurror for the potential fame or money. Well shit, if that's the case I'd found a way to make a career out of it already. Ha-Ha. No, but really... I have alway's wanted to be in a jury. Eversince I turned 18, I have been like, "Someone seen me a summons already." I think it would be not only a duty to my country but a rewarding experience. I get to coordinate justice. At any rate, you might call me crazy but I call myself adventurous. I know it will cause me to loose the big bucks because I am not working but on the same hand it does give me a short break from work. My job mentally breaks me down on a daily basis. I don't see how sitting on a jurry will be a negative.

Well obviously, from the rants and raves above you'll see that today's story involves my excitement for Jury Duty. No gay sex you ask Wes? No, I wish though. Wesley has been single for a while. I am constantly working and at times months out of town. Therefore, relationships haven't been to keen with me lately. Plus, I would have to admit I've had my heart broken enough times to remain picky in my choices. I have dated some though since I left college. Okay, maybe I dated a little... ha-ha. We will get into that. I will speak freely about that as how I transitioned into a wild and crazy kid into a respected adult. I can honestly sleep sound (when my phone isn't ringing) b/c my thoughts are pure and my conscious is empty.

At this point, I just woke up and the sleep in my eyes is still there. I need to also pee, like really bad. Plus, my doggie Angel i'm sure needs to pee some as well. *She is so precious, I'm going to have to get some pics of her posted. I carry her everywhere I go in a louis vuitton dog bag. I even carry her to the grocery store. Ha-Ha. Krogers, isnt' too fond of that but oh well...they can get over it.

Speaking of getting over, I'll soon find out if I am going to be a jury #. I believe in April. I still need to stop by moms office and get my mail. Damn post office continues to fuck up my delivery of MY mail which ticks but oh well. So if anyone has any tips or tricks on how I can make sure I get selected after the preliminary deciding, please feel free to let me know.

It's time for me to catch some bad guy's...or girl's ha-ha. I wonder if and when I could publicise the details of the trial, too. I wouldn't want to get taken to jail for serving my country the incorrect way. Ha-Ha. Okay so I will not be a media hungry whore ...at least for a couple months. I promise.

Oh and one more thing, I am glad to be back here where it all began @ Diaryland!