The Station Family

Ira, Rebecca, Davion, Tyrrah, Trey, & Kalin.

Wednesday, February 3, 2010


Sooo this is an odd blog but I have come to notice that I will eat just about anything, as long as its wrapped in this little thing called a tortilla. I dunno why but everything just taste better when they are all warped together in one of these little things. Seriously! Breakfast, in a tortilla... Lunch, quasadilla. Dinner, carne asada in a tortilla. Oh the joy!! lol. I don't know why I feel the need to talk about things like this, I just need to point this out.

Tuesday, February 2, 2010


Aaahhh the thought of driving in Federal Way makes me want to scream at the top of my lungs. It sucks ass... Like today today, headed to Erik's house to put the radiator for Ira's damn Camaro, (which is a story all its own.) I was sandwiched on a two lane freeway and a merge lane by a semi who had no where to go and a stupid driver who decided that the whole lane in front and behind him ( THAT WAS EMPTY!! ) just wasn't as good as keeping right at pace with me. It scared the living crap out of me. I cried like a baby when we finally got to Erik's house. The sad part of any kind of rough traffic i run into is my poor husband usually gets the shitty end of it. I yell at him, but he takes it like a man. Then on the way back some old lady ( I think extremely old people shouldn't drive) in a little red porche thing, with a license plate that said and I quote " It's red, It's fast, and It's all mine.", failed to use her blinker whenever she turned. Mind you she was in front of me and turned everywhere i was headed. I almost ran into the old broad at least four times... Finally she gets in a different lane then I, and of course failed with the blinker. I managed to get my window down in a fit of rage. ( THIS ISN'T EASY BY AN MEANS.) Then like any other road raged idiot I yelled at her. I managed to keep my finger down, it was hard. She just looked at me like a doe in the headlights. AAAGGGHHHHH!!

Sunday, January 31, 2010

The Little Things

How in the world did I work up the courage to move two hours away from everything and everyone I know. It amazes me how simple it was. Don't get me wrong, I miss so many people and so many things about the Harbor. Did you know here you can barely smell the rain?? You know that smell when it first rains for the day, it's an amazing smell and I miss it so much. It really is the little things that you start missing when you leave home. I want my Casa Mia's back, and my Mazatlan, and the little taco shack behind it. I miss my old Jack in the Box, I know now I took that place for granted. Today, at the Jack I work at now, I got to clean stems from marijuanna up, fun right? No it isn't at all! I cry thinking about working there. Don't get me wrong, I loooove it here. I mean I can shop, and let me tell you I have. Everything is here!! The diversity is amazing, I mean really amazing! There are all sorts of people here. You do not have that in Aberdeen, or the Harbor.

Most of all I miss my mommy though. I think a visit home is due. Tomorrow I am going back to the Harbor. Maybe it will rain as soon as I get out of the car. I miss that smell so much. It follows right after my mom.