Update
Another boring day. Did laundry, had a drink at the bar. Justin went to Modesto with Greg to play in a pool tournament. It must be going well since he hasn't called me. That's good. But then again, I wish he'd call. Justin and I have been together for almost two years, and yet I'm still dealing with his ex girlfriends. Specially the one named "Tammy Mcnamara" stupid biatch. I hate her. I don't even know her and I hate her. Why, you might be asking yourself? I'm usually open with everyone and like everybody, but this girl tried to tell me that I should just accept that her and Justin are going to be friends no matter what I do about it. I know that doesn't sound bad, her exact words were, "Just get over it, there's nothing you can do, Justin and I will keep talking and seeing each other no matter what you do." I wanted to shoot her in the eye! AAHHHH! Whatever. If Justin and I aren't meant to be, then shoot. Wasted time once again. I'm still sprung on this guy. He's great. Loving, caring, thoughtful, generous, friendly, athletic, artistic, he's great at everything he does! (And in the sheets. . well, I won't even get into that.) I would do anything for him. But lately, he's been neglecting me. Two years later, I find out that one of his really good friends, Diana, doesn't really like me. AAHHH! So all that time I was so nice to her and talked to her like I've always known her, she had devil horns hiding underneath her hair! She thinks I don't treat Justin right. Whatever! Too bad I kiss the ground he walks on! Too much? Yeah, I know, well hey, love makes you do crazy things. . .