Let's Start From the Beginning, Shall we?

   Here I am, jumping on the blogging train, I'm sure Jordan Bullington is feeling like a proud mother! Two resons why I decided to blog:  #1, I as most people do feel as if I have a lot to say and maybe someone will appreciate my experiences.  #2 some of the things I've been through just HAVE to be told, and lastly #3, I say some funny things to myself that sometimes deserve to be shared.  Oh, I forgot #4 blogging I hope will prove to be theareutic and according to many of you (mom that's you) I need therapy.  (And yes, I do realize I have more than two reasons for blogging, thank you)
     I guess I'll start with some background and get into the meat and potatoes later, I'm assuming people will actually read this one and want to read another one.  Along with my background comes the explanation of my blog name.  Many of you who have the pleasure of working with me at Boardwalk Billy's know of a certain somebody who gets very drunk and his tell is "Ok....So now I'm the bad guy."  Well just today I was speaking with my daughter, who happens to be at my ex in-laws, and as my ex in-law hung up on me without speaking to me I couldn't help but think, "Ok....So now I'm the bad guy!?!?!?"
     Let's get into how I'm always the bad guy.  I am the oldest child of 3, proud daughter of Lt. Col. (Chaplain at that) Clyde and Ilona Scott.  Growing up we were obviously raised in the church, religion was interwined in all aspects of our lives.  As I progressed through high school I began experimenting with alochol, there-in lies my first "bad guy" move.  When I graduated from high school I continued on to college at the University of South Carolina, where I graduated in 4 years, but have since had no luck finding a "real job".  After colleg,e during the year I was "figuring out what I'm going to do with my life," I met my now ex-husband and became pregnant (the first time OF COURSE).  So now I'm a 22 year old single girl who is still bartending at the local Longhorn Steakhouse, and I have to call my parents to inform them that I'm pregnant.  (Did I mention that my father is serving in Iraq during this time!?!?!?!)
     This is all I have time for at the moment, more to come.  I haven't even gotten into why I'm the bad guy!!!
                         Until next time......