*sigh*

Jun 08, 2004 11:50

Jenni still hasn't attempted to make things better with me. I'm trying hard to let go.

I had therapy last night, which was nice, and then afterwards I went out with Matt and Joe and Mike, we went to Staples to meet Mike there (he didn't show) and then to La Fiesta to eat, (where Mike did show) even though I had just had potato skins at Bennigan's.

Oh yeah, my dad is a total asshole. When we were at dinner he takes out his cardiac report and shows it to me. I have no idea what it means, and he says, very seriously, that he has six months to a year left. And I ask him repeatedly if he's joking, and he just shakes his head and looks away. So by the time the server comes out to bring me my root beer, I'm sobbing hysterically. Finally he told me he was kidding. He's in good health, he just needs to lose 10 pounds, the doctor recommended the South Beach Diet.

Joe is in love with Dad's car.

Matt came over again last night, it was great. Except in the morning, the first thing dad said to me was "You know, it's really nice seeing condom wrappers on my daughter's floor." Damn. I'll have to yell at Matt. Perhaps I'll spank him.

Also, Matt has officially tired me out. Six times in two days is a lot, and I pretty much slept like a rock all through second, third and most of fourth period.

But it was totally worth it.
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