Damn!  I feel asleep on the couch last night after a pretty hectic tequila nite with my sister.  I talked to my old ex-boyfriend, Travis, who I was dating when I was addicted to meth.  I called him to bitch him out and just be a bitch, because I was feelin fiesty.  Well, he was actually being some what nice so I decided to give him a break.  We talked for some time.  He will be going to college this year in Spearfish.  We will have to get together and party sometime.  He told me about how he called this one chick "Tina, Tina, sperma queena" and she took a bat to him and broke his leg.  I couldn't help but say good to that one.  He put me through so much shit when we dated.  Anyways we talked for awhile and I am supposed to call him back today.  I will probably wait awhile before I do though.  I love to leave people in suspense sometimes.  Then after I got off the phone with him Miilo called, one of Tracy's friends and she was already in bed.  He decided he wanted to talk to me anyways.  He was a freaking riot.  He was so drunk and is from Georgia so he has a deep southern accent.  It was hard to understand him and he couldn't remember my name, so I replied what would you like it to be tonight and he said MommaSita.  I agreed and he stuck to it all night.  Then he got to the Frat house and we got off the phone because it was too hard to hear him.  I then fell asleep and awoke to my neice playin  with some coins in a glass jar, it was so noisy.  I told her to play with something else and passed out again.  Then I awake to glass shattering and my sister freaking out.   What happened was Haley was going to go play somewhere else and she had these stupid plastic high heels and was carrying the jar.  She dropped the jar and tried to catch it before it fell and it ended up gouging her outter thigh pretty good.  You could see the fat.  The skin was gone somewhere and it was such a clean cut she wasn't bleeding that much.  I flipped out and found her a turniquet and applied pressure anyways.  Tracy got the van ready and I carried her out.  We went to the emergency room and it ended up she had to get twenty stitches.  She was so brave.  She only cried when they had to give her the shot to numb it.  It looked painful.  By that time the adrenaline rush was fading and my hangover was coming.  I was holding her hand and suddenly I got hella hot and started sweating.  I had to sit down for awhile.  Then I started feeling better and held her hand some more while she got her stitches.  She was smilin and laughin the whole time.  We were so proud.  So, I took her out to eat at Sonics and she got a shake for being such a good girl.  Now we are all just relaxing and cleaning up the glass jar.  They say it was only a superficial wound and thank God for that.  Hopefully it dosen't leave too bad of a scar because she wants to be a model when she grows up and she so can.  She has the attitude for it and the walk to match.  It is so cute.  Well going to sign out for awhile and spend some time with my family. Laterz!