Jul 16, 2004 00:16
Tonight I got home from work at 10. Que lastima, baby. Richard went online and I cleaned up the house and I cooked dinner. Today, it wasn't busy at all, so I was scooping cookies and cleaning up the kitchen, which was disgusting. I poured the corn chowder down the drain and it clogged. So, I used my hands to dig into the sink and remove the clog. This has to be grosser than the cat food I stepped in, the other day, when REESHARD SPILLED IT AND DID NOT PICK IT UP. So, I came home and I had to clean up my own damn kitchen, and the sink was clogged with catfood (Guess who put it there?) and tomatoes (Again guess.) Also, the toilet was clogged. THAT was gross. However comma even though it was work, I was just so happy to be cleaning up for me and Rich. No annoying snobby "I'd like THAT danish, the one you can't reach in way way front even though it's not even that much bigger than the rest of them" people.
My parents went to see Laurie's dad in the hospital. In New York. Rich and I have the house to ourselves for a few days. I told my mom not to worry about any parties. "It's private parties we're concerned about." Dude. We've been dating for like 7 months and he's been living with me for 3.
Uhuh.
I've spent a lot of time home lately. Parentals return Saturday. Until then, it's from the windows 2 the wallz.
Till the sweat rollz down muh balls.
Yeah. Right. =w=hatever.
I take it to the streets, biatches.
Ohh check out the band The Lights.
Bunz and I wrote a song called "My Boyfriend is a Scumbag and I Know it." I'm meaning to send it to Bill. I'm working on a song called "Jesus Called Me and Hung Up".. ..gTg.. Someone's calling and it def isn't Avon. ... grr I love you REESHARD