I have definitely found a new hobby. Last Saturday when we met mom at the

Olive Garden she was saying how they were going to go to the horse track

sometime this week. So I felt lucky at the time and I threw her a 20.00 and said to

bet for me. So Bobby said to write down a bunch of numbers on a napkin and

they'll just mix them around when they get there. So I just wrote some

numbers down,not even really thinking about it. Well, they went yesterday

and mom called me this morning and said that I had won. I was like really,

that's sweet. She's like are you not even going to ask how much. I figured

maybe just my 20 back so I was like my 20 back. She laughed and said no,

so we played the guessing game for a few then she said 1,730.00. I was

like yeah what the fuck ever. (The F word slipped out, don't swear in

front of mommy). She said no I swear. So I was like how much are

they going to tax out of it. The 1730.00 is AFTER TAXES. So here I am

jumping up & down on the bed and Justin is/was tryin' to sleep. He rolls

over and asks what's up and I told him that I had won the money and so now

we both are jumping up and down. My mom is on the other end laughing

her ass off. I can't believe it. I have played the scratch offs before but never

really much of a gambler. I don't have the luck for it. Plus, I hadn't heard

anything more about it so I actually had forgot about the 20.00. So they

are going to bring it down next weekend. Mom said they are going back to the

track tonight. I told her to take the 30.00 out of it and just start bidding. So

maybewe'll get lucky again. If not hell I won my 20 back plus some. I'm one

freaking happy winch today. Which we didn't get back from the bar till about

5 this morning and she called at 8:30 so I should be tired but I'm so excited

that I can't even sleep. The band that played last night was really good. I like

blues so it was awesome. Not to sure Justin cared for them but he seemed to

have a good time. It was Mark's last weekend single, so he had to get fucked

up one last night. Next weekend he's getting married, lol. Well, I guess

that's it. I'm going to go call CJ and rub this shit in her face, lol. Then think

about what I'mgoing to spend it on, woohoo.