Hey People,

Boy oh Boy have I been busy. I just moved into my very own place with the guy I call my boyfriend; it's a super big step for me because I've been handed everything on a silver plater my whole life and let me tell you it's pretty hard getting use to paying bills. I'm a big girl now and that makes it all worth it. Having your own place to chill and hangout is awesome. Everybody has to grow up sometime.

So let's change the subject a little. One thing to know about me is, that I LOVE baseball; the GIANTS to be exact.

So yesterday I'm in my car on my way back from a depressing game and a cop pulls me over. He asks me the normal questions and then he yells at me and tells me that I'm a bad driver. CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT? Me, a bad driver - I think not.

Anyways he asked me to get out of the car because he was going to give me a few test; this is where it gets tricky. I was freezing -wearing a skirt and a short sleeved shirt, so I couldnt stand still and the cars are pasiing me by going a 100 mph on the freeway. That wasnt helping with the cold factor.

So after a few embarrassing tests he tells me I'm lucky he didn't take me to jail and that he hopes I had a good time at the game. So here's to you San Jose police for keeping the roads a better place because apparantly I am a horrible driver. Then again show me a girl that is a GOOD DRIVER.

Until The Next Adventure,

**Judy-Lyn**