I love how Ashley has her laptop living with us. Makes me happy.

Just got home from seeing "Tropic Thunder" with Sam and her friend. Funny stuff, I tell you. Of course...knowing me and my love for RDJ, I would think this film is amazing. I'm really not a big fan of Ben Stiller, though. And once I found out that he directed this movie, I was a bit ( Read more... )

I had two nights in a row ruined while I was out with friends. First off, went to see "The Dark Knight" with Brooke and Ian Wednesday night. Driving along Canal Street, there was Justin in the car next to us. Still as handsome as ever. (Fuck). And unfortunately, he noticed me as well. Secondly, went to see "Pineapple Express" Thursday night with ( Read more... )

I'm glad to be back at work full-time. But, it's kind of bad timing. Katelyn asked me to go camping with her all week, and damn it I can't. (I've never been camping before, so the prospect of going excited me). I am staying over for at least a day, though. Also, I'm not seeing Crystal 24/7 like how I was when I was on my LOA. I seemed to have ( Read more... )

PERMIT REPLACED!
Oh joy.

I love Crystal Keene.

I hate the DMV.
And they hate me.

Mofos.

It's nice being with Crystal again.
It's nice talking to Anthony all the time again.
It's nice to drive.
It's nice because it's summer.

What's not nice,
is seeing Monica.

I lied about my neck injury. I actually wore that neckbrace for 8 months just for show. I went under the knife twice for kicks. I befriended Shantelle (WHO IS PROBABLY THE MOST AMAZING PERSON I'VE EVER KNOWN AND WILL REMAIN TO BE THAT WAY) with betrayal. Did I put up a good front?  Was I convincing?

I lie about my epilepsy. I've actually been able ( Read more... )

She saw Sam in the hallway, so she ran into the restroom. 
Hahaha.
Silly bitches. 

June 30th - Monica's 21st birthday. (But, I'm not part of her life anymore).
July 1st - Mom's 46th birthday. (Got her an American Idol themed birthday cake, went to see "Hancock" and then had some Thai).

I got my permit yesturday. I've been driving nonstop.

I'm happy, I guess. At least as happy as one would be with this mess.

Why does my mother discuss her marriage with me? I'm your daughter, not your friend or confidante. OR THERAPIST. I can't get along with her anymore. It's impossible. I've been closer to my dad for a few good years, now. And that kills her. I'm not going to apologize for it. When you are the way you are...how can I possibly get along with you?

Monday ( Read more... )