Is that how you spell it? Anyway, I leave Thursday morning for Oklahoma and was one of two girls going. I got an e-mail today about when we're leaving, etc. and I was scrolling through the list of addresses to see who all was going and low and behold-the other girl's name wasn't there. So there is a great possiblity that I am the only girl going. Great. Who gets to sleep with me? I don't know but Joe will be jealous. I kid. But at least I know I will be the hottest girl there.
And they couldn't get a tour of the slaughter house planned. I am tragically disappointed. I love the slaughterhouse and all its bloody goodness.
On a bright note, after all of the free dinners and stuff, there is a open bar! Whoo! Time to impress future employers and drink! There will probably be something embarassing happen I'm sure. And since, I'll probably stay sober-it will be mad worse (better?) by the fact that I am sober.
[EDIT-Originally, posted to Blogger on March 26, 2011.]
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