Andrew

So I went out tonight with this super cute busser that I met at work. He's like 6 feet tall, brown eyes, and dark brown hair (curly...so cute). He's a real sweetheart.
People are always like, "Him? He's so quiet.." but I find that odd because he always talks to me at work. I guess he just doesnt like them LOL.
We went to the mall and we were just walking around and goofing out. Ran into a lot of people he knows and a few people that I know and then we met some of his friends at Casa Ole for dinner. I think they like me. They tried to pull me into their conversations as much as possible, so that's a good sign I hope.
He called me a couple of hours after i got home and we talked for a while. Oh, but here's a kicker. While we were there, he was sending himself ringtones off a friends phone and he was making jokes about it because it was pink. Well, me and another of his friends said somethig along the lines of "It suits you," at the same time. She (her name's Devon, AKA, Devine) was laughing and said, "Wow Andrew. Even your girl is harsh on you!"
Well Andrew never denied that I wasn't his girl LOL. He just looked at me, gave me one of his cute lopsided grins and elbowed me. He did that a lot while we were there. Just some playful elbowing LOL.
And now it's getting late and I plan on unpacking all day tomorrow. So I guess I shall call it a night.
Wish me luck.

Last Day of June

The first month of summer is coming to a close...at a whopping 105 degrees. Why does Texas have to be so hot?? Work was boring...super slow Tuesday. I got off early and got the rest of my stuff from my old home and got it moved to the new one. Now I'm laying on my bed and writing this while waiting for some mall plans with a cutie to go through. :)
I already know I'm going to miss the independance of having a place with a room mate and not with my mom. I hate having to ask if i can go and hang out with my friends. I'm going to be twenty soon. I shouldn't still have to ask for permission to go somewhere. It's weird. And it makes me miss the fun times that I should be enjoying as a teenager...in my last year as a teenager.
I am going to spend all day tomorrow unpacking..unless Andrew calls and wants to hang out... but that won't be until like 5 or so anyway so I'll get a lot done. I have to rearrange a lot of things and make some stuff more me and less...mom, LOL.
Looking forward to starting over. Should be fun, if not challenging.
Wish me luck.

Happily Ever After Not in Love

Where's my once upon a time?
Where's my fairy godmother?
Why can't my prince fall in love, and save me from this place?
Do glass slippers=happiness?
Where's my pumpkin chariot, drawn by little mice?
Where's my wonderful ball, ending promptly at midnight?
Where's my magick sparkling gown, the tiara upon my head?
Why can't I live the life of the girl who's true love is returned?
He's my prince.
The time is right.
So where's my Cinderella story?
Where's my happily ever after?

A New Day

My name is Jami Montgomery.

I have a lot of dreams.

I want to be a writer/publisher.

I want to have my own publishing company.

I want to own my own bakery (named Karaoke Kakes).

I'm designing clothes for my own line (called Muse (ins.pir.ation).

I want to start my own magazing.

I want to live in California.

Music is everything to me. Music keeps me from going sane.

I am 19 years old as of March 18.

I like black...a lot. But I like every color...except brown....

I have a tattoo. It's music based. And I love my tramp stamp.

I probably talk too much, but I don't care.

I love boys. Simple enough.

Hair is my weakness. If you have awesome hair, I love you.

I hate talking on the phone.

Texting is my favorite way to chat.

I have facebook and myspace, but prefer facebook.

My best friend has been my bestie for over 12 years.

I've had four boyfriends my entire life.

My favorite music is punk/rock/pop/dance/trance...all of them.

Singing is my passion. I do it all the time.

I have a lot of friends, but I dont like all of them.

That sounds bad but it's true.

I have a black poodle. His name is Cooper. He is my life.

My best friend is Megan.

I also have a sister named Megan.

I live with my mom and my sister.

My dad passed away when I was barely 15.

I think Mario Lopez is a cutie :3

I make :3 face all the time.

I'm not an interesting person.

I say interesting things.

My favorite passtime is reading...or writing...or singing.

I'm a waitress at Olive Garden.

I'll let you figure out the rest.

Welcome to my Blog.