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So, I'm at the granparents house. We're moving them into their new house. We made a few trips today we got all the boxed stuff so I don't even know what we're going to do tomorrow. I've been happy lately. Had issues with Stuart, I don't take insult very well nor do I like being called a liar, anywho who knew me two years ago should know that well. I'll go ape shit if someone calls me a liar.
Okay, happy moment, my brother was diggin in the bar here, and behind the jack, gin, and all that good stuff he found a 2 liter of Mountain Dew and the date said best before Dec 5, 1994. How about that.
I've done good to be happy lately. I had a good trip back home, spent time with Amanda, it was good. She's going to have a baby girl in four months... so yay for that. I ended up seeing Arthur, because I sold him my washer and dryer, he tried to be nice but I wasn't falling for it. He asked about us going out or something, and I gave him a piece of my mind. Basically.... "ha, no way in hell will I ever put myself through your shit again" okay so not in those words, or even remotely close, but I made it clear that I wasn't going down that road. I wasn't very nice to him at all, but I don't think he deserves it. He only decided to be nice to me because he knew I was in town and he thought he was going to get some booty, but I cleared that up real quick like for him. I wouldn't even give him a hug when I left, but I hugged his mom and his dad. How weird is that?
I've gotten everything for my apartment now, I got my vacuum out of layaway last week, and oddly enough it was almost surreal, like all of a sudden, that's it.. I dont' need anything else. I've got everything I need.
Granted, when I go to rent a house or buy one I'll be missing my washer and dryer, but I feel it was best to go ahead and cut that tie with him and get that out of the way since I won't need a washer and dryer for at least the next year... and this way I don't ever need to talk to him again, unless he just happens to pick up the phone when I talk to his mom (she made me promise to keep in touch so I call her every few weeks).
The gang from work was all supposed to go to Six Flags tomorrow, but things kept coming up, and people kept backing out, until it was just three of us, then the weather channel said it was supposed to storm so we backed out too... oh well.. I spent the six flags money last night shopping I got the most comfy jeans and I think I am going to live in them from now on. I also got my hair cut again last night... I think I might knock off another inch from the bottom, eh, who knows.
So that's about all that's going on lately.
*Waves*
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