Buca Di Beppo
Its been an alright weekend. After that venting the other night I haven't thought about things at all. I'm finally coping and I've let go. I even went out to dinner with lita, karl and his lady at buca di beppo to celebrate kinda. The food was waaaay expensivo and only so so. Then again I'm spoiled I am italian. Lita said it was like taking me to McDonalds. Oh! Lita has the pulsar up and running again. (Its how we got to the restaurant actually.) Its so jawsome to see her so happy again. The scales are balancing again and god loves me again because he's given me rain to sit in for 3 days straight and I've been gloriously soaked. Its partly why I've been sleeping so well I think. Its like being cleansed absolutely. I still am scared of the damn thunder but its not so bad. I ate ice cream in the rain with a straw hat while lita rode her bike through puddles with no pants on it was awesome. I find out if I get that job this week so I'm hella grippa nervous. I need this job something fierce! Anyway I'm soaking wet and freezing probably ruining my leather chair so I'ma go change and sleep. >:) Latez