eventful, to say the least
so, i have been really busy the last couple of weeks. i have been busting my ass at work trying to put together money for a car and i have been out alot in my time off. here it goes.
the week before last malory and i went out and she introduced me to her cute friend john. we really hit it off. we went skinny dipping, we had some drinks, i accidently shut his finger in a door (i know, im so charming. lol) and he got very cutesty kissy cuddley with me. so i put his number in my phone and lo and behold the next day my screens turn black. so, i called metro pcs' insurance people and they tell me the upgrade is on back order and i will have to wait for it. fine. i can deal with not being able to send or recieve texts for awhile. not like anyone ever really texts me anyways, right? wrong. i swear i didnt get many texts before my screen problems and now my phone is just blowing up with texts every day. things got pretty borring there for awhile after that, and i spent quite a bit of reflection time at home with my no weed. wich, in the end got me looking around at pictures of "them" together, and for the first time, i wasnt mad, i wasnt hurt, i was talking a little shit in the back of my head, but thats just because im a bitch... or so i thought. the next day im all "yey! lets have a couple of drinks because im finally feeling better!" and jennifer came back to work that day too, so i was extra happy. my customer came in with a big bottle of crown and i told him about it and he says to me that he thinks that im not over gary because it was the first thing i mentioned when i sat down. it was one of those "damnit, your right" moments. we talked about it a little and came to the conclusion that while i may be ready to move on, im not over him. well, several drinks later, near the end of the day, it hit me like a ton of bricks and i started crying. jennifer was trying to comfort me and domino came up between us, so i started talking to her. well, jennifer turns to someone and says she should kick garys ass, and all domino heard was she was going to kick someones ass. so domino was quick up out of her chair chasing jennifer and i had to tackle her. they both got suspended that day. malroy and cali convinced me to go out with them to a bar and on the way malory got into a car accident. no one was hurt, the other car looked fine, malorys car got the hell crunched out of it on the front corner. it was still drivable though and malory still wanted to go out. so we get to the bar and im hungrier than hell cause i didnt even get a slice of the pizza i threw in on that the club, and my heart was set on mozzerella and maranara. luckily there was a pizza shop right next to the bar and i go in and the cutest guy is working the oven. so, after hyping myself up, i finally get up the guts to ask him for his number. he gives it to me and starts telling me about how beautiful i am and how he would have never had the guts to ask me for mine. it set off my night. we went to the bar and danced so much i was in pain the next day, it was awesome. i tried to call him friday, but no answer. anyway, saturday rolls around and i meet this nutcase that has a cute little friend who was really into me and just had to have my number, wich made me feel awesome, wich helped me make alot of money at work that night and monica and i had alot of fun together. so much fun infact that we lost track of the time and didnt get out of work til 4. monica starts panicing because she was supposed to be home at midnight. she asked me to come hom with her because her boyfriend wont hurt her if theres someone else there. wrong. we had not even been at her house for 20 minutes before i heard her yelling and crying. so im up and on my feet and he and i got into it bad. he kept trying to beat on her and i kept trying to protect her and in the end i had tore a few giant gashes in his neck from where i tried to strangle him and he was made to leave.* monica was crying at first when he was packing up his shit, but by the time he was headed out with his last bag we were both talking shit and laughing at him all the way out the door. by that time it was already light out, so monica and i didnt get to go to sleep that night, we just went to work dead tired. monica was bragging all day about how i came to her rescue and tore his ass up, wich made my limping around and our bruises not so bad, because they werent the bruises of victems, they were battle scars. later i got a call from eric (the guy with the nutcase friend) and we went on a date that night, wich was awesome. we went for a rde on hs motorcycle, got some tacos and beer, there was lots of playful banter and me showing off my little projects and it was really great. so i start thinkig my dating life is really taking a turn for the better with all of these awesome guys that im meeting... or so i think until monday night when im dead board. i call addison (the pizza guy) and no answer again. i have left 2 messages with him now and still no call back. i call john and he tells me he and his ex got back together. i would have called eric but he lost his phone right before we met, and he has still not called me since our date. i would have called andre but *i called him right after the fight and left a message about what happened, and he never called or myspaced or anything to ask if i was alright, so im pretty upset with him. yesterday i went out and bought my car. a 1999 ford contour, i was so excited, until it started fucking up this morning. just shutting down completely while i was stopped once and once while i was idling out of a parking spot. i got to work and who should come in? andre. i did not speak or so much as look at him at all while he was there. it was a crappy day for money so i left early to get some things done at the haunt. i stopped down the street from my place to get some tacos and my car wouldnt start. at all. not even turn over nothing. so i was on my phone for about an hour dealing with that, and had to walk home. at this point i felt my day had been bullshit, so i went to bed way early for me. i wake up around three and andre had myspace me. what the fuck is my problem, he didnt appriciate being ignored today blah blah blah. so appearantly its okay for him to gnore me when i need someone to talk to, but when i ignore him when he just wants to hang out, i am fucked up..... because that makes tons on sense.
i told you things had been eventful.
the week before last malory and i went out and she introduced me to her cute friend john. we really hit it off. we went skinny dipping, we had some drinks, i accidently shut his finger in a door (i know, im so charming. lol) and he got very cutesty kissy cuddley with me. so i put his number in my phone and lo and behold the next day my screens turn black. so, i called metro pcs' insurance people and they tell me the upgrade is on back order and i will have to wait for it. fine. i can deal with not being able to send or recieve texts for awhile. not like anyone ever really texts me anyways, right? wrong. i swear i didnt get many texts before my screen problems and now my phone is just blowing up with texts every day. things got pretty borring there for awhile after that, and i spent quite a bit of reflection time at home with my no weed. wich, in the end got me looking around at pictures of "them" together, and for the first time, i wasnt mad, i wasnt hurt, i was talking a little shit in the back of my head, but thats just because im a bitch... or so i thought. the next day im all "yey! lets have a couple of drinks because im finally feeling better!" and jennifer came back to work that day too, so i was extra happy. my customer came in with a big bottle of crown and i told him about it and he says to me that he thinks that im not over gary because it was the first thing i mentioned when i sat down. it was one of those "damnit, your right" moments. we talked about it a little and came to the conclusion that while i may be ready to move on, im not over him. well, several drinks later, near the end of the day, it hit me like a ton of bricks and i started crying. jennifer was trying to comfort me and domino came up between us, so i started talking to her. well, jennifer turns to someone and says she should kick garys ass, and all domino heard was she was going to kick someones ass. so domino was quick up out of her chair chasing jennifer and i had to tackle her. they both got suspended that day. malroy and cali convinced me to go out with them to a bar and on the way malory got into a car accident. no one was hurt, the other car looked fine, malorys car got the hell crunched out of it on the front corner. it was still drivable though and malory still wanted to go out. so we get to the bar and im hungrier than hell cause i didnt even get a slice of the pizza i threw in on that the club, and my heart was set on mozzerella and maranara. luckily there was a pizza shop right next to the bar and i go in and the cutest guy is working the oven. so, after hyping myself up, i finally get up the guts to ask him for his number. he gives it to me and starts telling me about how beautiful i am and how he would have never had the guts to ask me for mine. it set off my night. we went to the bar and danced so much i was in pain the next day, it was awesome. i tried to call him friday, but no answer. anyway, saturday rolls around and i meet this nutcase that has a cute little friend who was really into me and just had to have my number, wich made me feel awesome, wich helped me make alot of money at work that night and monica and i had alot of fun together. so much fun infact that we lost track of the time and didnt get out of work til 4. monica starts panicing because she was supposed to be home at midnight. she asked me to come hom with her because her boyfriend wont hurt her if theres someone else there. wrong. we had not even been at her house for 20 minutes before i heard her yelling and crying. so im up and on my feet and he and i got into it bad. he kept trying to beat on her and i kept trying to protect her and in the end i had tore a few giant gashes in his neck from where i tried to strangle him and he was made to leave.* monica was crying at first when he was packing up his shit, but by the time he was headed out with his last bag we were both talking shit and laughing at him all the way out the door. by that time it was already light out, so monica and i didnt get to go to sleep that night, we just went to work dead tired. monica was bragging all day about how i came to her rescue and tore his ass up, wich made my limping around and our bruises not so bad, because they werent the bruises of victems, they were battle scars. later i got a call from eric (the guy with the nutcase friend) and we went on a date that night, wich was awesome. we went for a rde on hs motorcycle, got some tacos and beer, there was lots of playful banter and me showing off my little projects and it was really great. so i start thinkig my dating life is really taking a turn for the better with all of these awesome guys that im meeting... or so i think until monday night when im dead board. i call addison (the pizza guy) and no answer again. i have left 2 messages with him now and still no call back. i call john and he tells me he and his ex got back together. i would have called eric but he lost his phone right before we met, and he has still not called me since our date. i would have called andre but *i called him right after the fight and left a message about what happened, and he never called or myspaced or anything to ask if i was alright, so im pretty upset with him. yesterday i went out and bought my car. a 1999 ford contour, i was so excited, until it started fucking up this morning. just shutting down completely while i was stopped once and once while i was idling out of a parking spot. i got to work and who should come in? andre. i did not speak or so much as look at him at all while he was there. it was a crappy day for money so i left early to get some things done at the haunt. i stopped down the street from my place to get some tacos and my car wouldnt start. at all. not even turn over nothing. so i was on my phone for about an hour dealing with that, and had to walk home. at this point i felt my day had been bullshit, so i went to bed way early for me. i wake up around three and andre had myspace me. what the fuck is my problem, he didnt appriciate being ignored today blah blah blah. so appearantly its okay for him to gnore me when i need someone to talk to, but when i ignore him when he just wants to hang out, i am fucked up..... because that makes tons on sense.
i told you things had been eventful.