Aug 11, 2008 01:17
So we didn't have a good day. He worked late and I fell asleep. I meant to tell him to come to my house and crawl into bed with me, but I think it can out something more like "EH?!?! ELLO?!?!!?" "FUCK NO i ain't coming out" "nappin i'm nappin gonna keep nappin" Not exactly what I intended, I didn't invite him, he didn't come over, oh well. We've been together two months this thursday and only slept in the same bed twice. Bogus.
Working 0500-1300 at Lifestar, then 1700-2300 at Owings Mills tomorrow. Suckfest '08. It's already after one am. I wish I wasn't such a night person. I'd be sooo much more productive. I hate working these ridiculous hours but its necessary. Especially after I went out shopping for my mothers birthday today and ended up spending $210 (only sixty of that was on my mother), plus the $50 I spent yesterday. Ugh. I was doing so good too! Becka and I got those photo booth pictures though. They make me so much happier then normal pictures, same with polaroids. I have no logical reason why.
I think my debt is down to two thousand? Actually a marked improvement. I get more money back for my taxes apparently too! That makes me super excited. I love money I don't have to get puked on for. Its the best kind of money. Save up some more, get a super excellent apartment with Becka! Really it could be falling to the ground old, peeling wallpaper, ghosts in the attic; I'm just really looking forward to live with Becka. Actually the house I just described sounds pretty amazing. We're going to have a Disney collection that would make you cry, and a fridge stocked with healthy food, a dark room, a vegetable garden I can cook out of, and WAY too many cats. So excited.