We have coordinated birthday parties at my work every weekend, and I swear I saw Rick Ross on Friday! I walked down the hall and saw this husky dude with a bald head, and thick beard, sunglasses, and a rapper style chain. I didn't say anything to him, or hope that "Every Day I'm Hustlin" came on the work iPod, but my co-worker Jessica said it wasn't him. It might have been his kid's birthday, but I was dead set on this dude being Rick Ross.

Then last night while trying to escort drunk customers out of the bar, one guy looks at my name tag and says "....Fajita?" I couldn't help but laugh and say, "Yes sir, Fajita" and then shoo them out of the bar so I could go home and live my liiiife!

Summer has been pretty nice. I've just been working and coordinating events for the fall and getting excited about my birthday coming up! eeeeee