Yesterday
Ok, well, yesterday was a very interesting day. Daniel called at like 12 in the morning and I was half asleep. I'm not really sure what I said to him. Then I woke up to go to work. Everything seemed to be okay with everyone I guess. Then, I went to my grandma's house to see if Paco wrote me. The damn spick didn't so I ate some lunch and watched my man Micheal Phelps swim his first heats of the Olympics. He won of course. Then Janie and Jim came down. Ugh, puke in a bag. I so can not stand Jim...ugh. I really do not like him. Anyways, I went back into work for the second time, and freakin' Dana like ripped my head off 'cuz I say shit about her. Yea, I do, I didn't deny it. Ugh, damn bitch. I mean, she looks like a whore and everything. OH well, moral of story, don't trust anyone ya work with 'cuz they're all backstabbers. All of them I do not like minus Daniel and Demaris. Umm, then I went over to Kendrah's dad's house to scare George...needless to say, it didn't work. Then my car broke down in this deserted alley and George freaked the fuck out. It was hilarious, so I guess my trip to Keithsburg wasn't a total waste. Then I went to a nine kegger out on the river. It was nice...a lot of people. I got completely wasted and only remember a few things that happened during the party. I have a hickey on my neck...thanks J. Daniel called again yesterday and said that he was coming back from Texas that night. Thank the lord, halleluijah. I have missed him so entirely much while he has been gone. It's crazy. Umm, then today I've been running around trying to figure out how to get rid of this fucking hickey before Daniel sees me. Eeks! Oh well. I need to go and shower, I smell...if ya know what I mean...