I am shit But At least I am Me...suffer till the end
so i havent updated this in...well i dont really remember how long it has been now, prob atleast two or three days. so sat we had a little party and some people came over. it was pretty much the same old shit people came hung out they passed out and then the next morning came. well i felt the need to twist my knee this time. so on sunday when i could barely walk i had to call out. licia didnt like it very much but i dont care cuase i wasnt about to try and work on a fucke dup knee. i didnt really do anything all the rest of the day. just rrested pretty much.
(im typing this fatser than i can type so if there is alot of spelling mistakes thats why cause im to lazy to fix them...for the most part)
so monday i tried to go to the doctor but they didnt have an openings untill late in the afternon which wasnt going to work cause well i had to work. so i wrapped it up with a couple of ace bandages and sucked it up[ and went in. i didnt have to do a goddman thing so i pretty much got payed to sit on my ass and keep stacy company. not complaing though.
two was my day off and i spent it cleaning for a good majoirty of the time. sick of our house looking like shit and being uin the middle of the street. o wait thats not our house,
(im typing this fatser than i can type so if there is alot of spelling mistakes thats why cause im to lazy to fix them...for the most part)
so monday i tried to go to the doctor but they didnt have an openings untill late in the afternon which wasnt going to work cause well i had to work. so i wrapped it up with a couple of ace bandages and sucked it up[ and went in. i didnt have to do a goddman thing so i pretty much got payed to sit on my ass and keep stacy company. not complaing though.
two was my day off and i spent it cleaning for a good majoirty of the time. sick of our house looking like shit and being uin the middle of the street. o wait thats not our house,