From: Brielle Logan
To: Heather Hunter , crazeeheather@go.com
Date: Tue Aug 5 02:35:47 2003
Subject: Re: Hiya sweetie we chatted earlier
We most certainly did NOT chat so take me fucking email off your list cunt.
xoxo
Bria.
Heather Hunter wrote:
> Hiya!
>
> You were cool to me in chat so I wanted to tell you about a personals site that features local girls. Most sites just dump you off anywhere. Not this one.
>
>
http://www.localgirls.city-area.com >
> You can narrow down where the girls are and what they want. It's really cool that they don't charge you at all for the three-day trial! Anyway, be cool.
>
> Heather
>
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http://mail.go.com Got a call from
capri yesterday and we headed out to Target in Pburg. I picked up a sexay sheer shirt and some other crap plus a little treat for Keats. We then went to D&B to park and take the shuttle over to Musikfest. We got up and see that it's $3 for adults and $1 for teens 11-17. So I says to the lady, I says to her I says "I'm only 17, right?" Completely joking and expecting her to laugh and take my $5 bill and hand me back $2... but she looks at her sign then says, "Yeah, you're 17" and only charged me a dollar. The guy next to her then said it would only be a problem if I came back with alcohol on my breath. Capri also got the $1 deal but the lady was totally pissed at her for some odd reason.
So we ride over, and AS SOON as we step off the bus it starts raining. And then it starts pouring and by the time we made our way up to Keats' we were drenched. We wait a bit for the rain to stop and then walked down to the Mexican place. It was ok, not much of a selection. But it was cheap and their rice kicked ass. Capri liked me and Keats' shenanigans under the table. After dinner we walked down Main St, stopped in at the show at the Hotel Bethlehem and then turned around when it was $5 for 3 bands we never heard of, and I picked up some beads in hopes of getting some chick to flash me her boobs. We then went back out to find the rain again so we found shelter under an awning and chilled. Capri talked to about 178,094,923 people before we walked back up Main to get tickets for food. Capri got the funnelcake, I got icecream, and Keats got free coffee because he's the biggest flirt evar and then free bagels which he promptly gave to me. Keats and I decided we were sick of the crowd so we went back to his house while Capri tried not to molest some little boy. After she had her fill of cradlerobbing we talked for a bit but then had to catch the bus back to D&B.
I took Capri home, then came all the way back to Keats' so he could give me the stuff he got me from Boston (I guess he didn't want you to see what kind of romantic he is Capri!) He got me this cool Tibetan prayer flag, and two figurines - a trout and an alien. I'm the trout. And the best thing is
this set of postcards. I'm totally covering my fridge with them. We then made out for a bit but he kept thinking about Brian in the next room and I kept thinking about the American Legion and that kinda dampened the mood.
Today work was hell because I was late and Mike was late and all this stupid shit happened but my journal is for shiny happy people so nevermind all of that.
Now I'm heading over to Keats' to relax and watch a movie.
Things to do this week:
1. Find an apartment
2. Play with my cat that is like overweight because I never am home to play with him
3. Email The Incondsiderate Man about the money he owes me in hopes of eventually getting it back
4. LAUNDRY
5. Clean the filthy ass apartment
6. Go to the Dr. about my incessant sleeping.
NIGHT NIGHT.