Apr 25, 2005 13:25
let's see. Works been ging okay. Dick's wings is hiring me. Training starts tomorrow. Kay and I got into another fight, because I lied to her about the number of beers I had drank. So I crassed at Jeffs. Jeff and I wrestled for like and hour. It was awesome. We were all sweaty and worn out but neither wanted to stop. To much pride. But he told me he'd never met a girl that could wrestle like that. Ha I'm a bad ass bitch. I've been to the beach like every day. Got my brakes fixed. Washed my truck. I'm fixing to get my first paycheck. Awwweee Shrimpffest is comin' up. And I'm like off forever. Sweet. well kinda. I don't work, but I don't get payed. O well. I'll be training at Dick's. Jeff's birthday is tomorrow. I prolly won't talk to him because he's going to be all kiinda fucked up. I really just need to give him up. Like it would be okay if we could just be friends, but he keeps pushin us to be more than friends and less than a couple. I really should depart. He's fine without me. Let him dig his own grave.but that's all I can think of for right now, ssooooo, Lata Gata.