it was friday the 13th
my day started off okay, work and the usual. donna came home and i was wicked excited to see her. we went out to DAs had some drinks. that's where it started to go downhill. you know me and drinking, it's just never a good idea. all i wanted to do was go in the alley and take a shot of erin's mezcal (sp?) and i didn't think it was a big deal. it was tho and started a very huge fight down the streets of saratoga. we got to the car and it wouldn't start, i thought oh it's just the carborator again, but chris said no it won't turn over at all. it's dead, he had left the lights on, so we had to jump it. okay no prob right nick had jumper cables. oh wait we lock the damn keys in the car so we have to drive all the way to b-spa to get the extras then go back and jump the car. and i drove! for the first time in a while, mr. chris says i did a good job. i can drive i just can't park but anyway then, nick decides he wants this cigar from home so after we just got back chris has to run all the way back into town to give it to him. what a fucking nite. it's almost 2 a.m. i need to get up early to go to the bank. chris has to work the lunch. and to top my nite off i didn't get to see liz 1 before she left for NC. and that makes me really upset. there's something about my family and bad luck i feel and it's not just tonite. nite suckers.......