sadness
Okay my weekend sucked.
Found out that Pat cancelled his reservations to go canoeing. WTF!! I'm thinking RJ and I will still try to go, and if anyone wants to go with us they are more than welcome...but this is one reason why I like to make all the plans....because once I make a plan it's set in stone.
Joey's blazer is totally fucked up. The guy who was doing the body work for him broke 3 things, hit something with it on the front bumper, put about 400 miles on it and stole my sunglasses. I want to kick his ass but Joey won't even tell me his name because he's afraid I will go to his house with a lawyer and a police officer...which I would!
Next. My Saturday was a bit fucked up. Joey and I were supposed to be up to Jackie's open house by 2:30-3:00pm and well we didn't get up there until about 5pm. Then we only stayed for about an hour and jammed because we had to get back for Jen's open house.
Which was scary in itself because Dustin was really fucked up and completely depressed...which led to him waking Joey up at 5am scaring the shit out of him and Joey running out the door with just his pj pants on...(no shoes,socks,shirt)jumping in his blazer and running to get to Dustin because he was convinced Dustin was going to kill himself(Dustin did sound really bad on the phone, it was pretty scary) Come to find him at Jen's house passed out in the basement...Joey stayed until 8am and came back home....ugh....very very upsetting night.
and the worst part of the weekend. The ring Joey bought me LOST it's Diamond!!! OMG. So we are laying in my room watching a movie and I move my hand just a little and it scrapes my arm (like enough to make me bleed) I'm like what the hell? that was no hang nail scratch....so I pull my hand up and look and the diamond is gone out of my ring. I go hysterical and start balling my eyes out. Well we look through the bed and no luck....I'm freaking out so I start retracing my steps pretty much sure that it's gone forever....well I run up stairs...and I am crying I walk towards the couch and low and behold laying on the cushion is my diamond. I of course started balling more and was like "I FOUND IT!!!" As I was saying it my mom walks in and is like found what...I explain it to her and she's like oooh I know how that feels remember when I lost mine in the bathtub and refused to get out until I found it. Well, now I'm ringless, because we have to send it in to get it fixed because I am so rough on that ring I bent one of the prongs completely backwards....*sigh* I'm sooooo upsetted by this you have no idea!!
Well everything is going well..
Tomorrow I'm going to visit Nichole and baby Trevor
Wednesday is Joey day
I love the week and hate the weekend....so not normal...
Found out that Pat cancelled his reservations to go canoeing. WTF!! I'm thinking RJ and I will still try to go, and if anyone wants to go with us they are more than welcome...but this is one reason why I like to make all the plans....because once I make a plan it's set in stone.
Joey's blazer is totally fucked up. The guy who was doing the body work for him broke 3 things, hit something with it on the front bumper, put about 400 miles on it and stole my sunglasses. I want to kick his ass but Joey won't even tell me his name because he's afraid I will go to his house with a lawyer and a police officer...which I would!
Next. My Saturday was a bit fucked up. Joey and I were supposed to be up to Jackie's open house by 2:30-3:00pm and well we didn't get up there until about 5pm. Then we only stayed for about an hour and jammed because we had to get back for Jen's open house.
Which was scary in itself because Dustin was really fucked up and completely depressed...which led to him waking Joey up at 5am scaring the shit out of him and Joey running out the door with just his pj pants on...(no shoes,socks,shirt)jumping in his blazer and running to get to Dustin because he was convinced Dustin was going to kill himself(Dustin did sound really bad on the phone, it was pretty scary) Come to find him at Jen's house passed out in the basement...Joey stayed until 8am and came back home....ugh....very very upsetting night.
and the worst part of the weekend. The ring Joey bought me LOST it's Diamond!!! OMG. So we are laying in my room watching a movie and I move my hand just a little and it scrapes my arm (like enough to make me bleed) I'm like what the hell? that was no hang nail scratch....so I pull my hand up and look and the diamond is gone out of my ring. I go hysterical and start balling my eyes out. Well we look through the bed and no luck....I'm freaking out so I start retracing my steps pretty much sure that it's gone forever....well I run up stairs...and I am crying I walk towards the couch and low and behold laying on the cushion is my diamond. I of course started balling more and was like "I FOUND IT!!!" As I was saying it my mom walks in and is like found what...I explain it to her and she's like oooh I know how that feels remember when I lost mine in the bathtub and refused to get out until I found it. Well, now I'm ringless, because we have to send it in to get it fixed because I am so rough on that ring I bent one of the prongs completely backwards....*sigh* I'm sooooo upsetted by this you have no idea!!
Well everything is going well..
Tomorrow I'm going to visit Nichole and baby Trevor
Wednesday is Joey day
I love the week and hate the weekend....so not normal...