Bad Boys Don't Get Ice Cubes

Apr 20, 2009 17:51

 Calvin busted out of his crate during the day today and proceeded to poop all over the second floor of my house.  Hhh.

So Neil called me today asking if I wanted to meet him tomorrow for coffee or something.  We were talking priest things and we somehow got on the topic of me being his last-ever girlfriend.  He said, "Yeah, Gabby.  You were the one to turn me celibate."

Good to know he's still as insensitive as he was when I dated him.  (I mean that in the kindest of ways.  I understand he means well, but just has no filter on his mouth.)

My bio-lab teacher is a dick.  So is his assistant.  I only have to see him one more time.....thank youuuuu.

I don't know what I'm going to do with myself this summer.  Vicky's only gives me 2 days max a week to work, and I have significantly less friends than I did last summer.  Hmmm.  Meeting new people sounds fabulousssssss.

Oppp.....dinner's home.

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