You Can't Handle The Truth
Friday, the 12th: I found myself in a strangely good mood. First Friday in awhile that I was able to go home on time. One of the packages of tapes was addressed to me, haha. I felt special. My arms were full of packages as I walked back to my desk and one happened to fall. I just kicked it towards my cubicle and someone chuckled as they saw me do that. I would have, too. No frantic calls to Discovery about missing media, woo! Teo got my facebook wall revision. He wasn't free to talk but said we needed to catch up soon. He'll probably have a million things to catch me up on to my like one, haha. I relaxed when I got home. Dad caught me off-guard and asked about my love life 0_o. Whoa...he knows more than I give him credit for...I was planning on going out with Jen but she was taking so frickin' long that I changed my mind and went to bed.
August 13th, Saturday: Woke up around eight then updated. It was kinda rainy and cold. Went "shopping" in the basement. I found some goodies like a Brita water filter, a cute picture frame, a mattress pad and a few other odds and ends. All for getting ready to move back to Greeley. I made fried rice for the family for lunch. Dad is one of the harshest critics but he said it came out decent, yay. I put a little too much vegetable oil in, though. My mistake. Downloaded a bunch of songs that I need to check out. Came upon an entry of Michael's in which he disclosed his most raw feelings towards me. I was definitely taken aback...basically, he said that he hates me and he wishes that I would hurt like he did. I called up Jillian to talk. She was so reassuring. We talked forever and a half. Then I got a drunken call from Sherry, haha. Good times. She fell down the stairs. Haha, poor girl. Sarah read that same entry, too and called to make sure I was all right, lol. How nice. I literally spent the entire night on the phone, holy crap. I went to bed around 2 or 2:30.
August 13th, Saturday: Woke up around eight then updated. It was kinda rainy and cold. Went "shopping" in the basement. I found some goodies like a Brita water filter, a cute picture frame, a mattress pad and a few other odds and ends. All for getting ready to move back to Greeley. I made fried rice for the family for lunch. Dad is one of the harshest critics but he said it came out decent, yay. I put a little too much vegetable oil in, though. My mistake. Downloaded a bunch of songs that I need to check out. Came upon an entry of Michael's in which he disclosed his most raw feelings towards me. I was definitely taken aback...basically, he said that he hates me and he wishes that I would hurt like he did. I called up Jillian to talk. She was so reassuring. We talked forever and a half. Then I got a drunken call from Sherry, haha. Good times. She fell down the stairs. Haha, poor girl. Sarah read that same entry, too and called to make sure I was all right, lol. How nice. I literally spent the entire night on the phone, holy crap. I went to bed around 2 or 2:30.