GOOD LORD!!
Past 2 days have been nuts. Worked friday from 7 in the morning till almost 6 in the afternoon, moving and laying stones(very tiring and muscle aching work). I find out Richbourg still cant find out whats wrong with my damn car after I already paid them 200 bucks to fix it. Josh didnt pick me up till almost 9 that night but we chilled with my sis at her little party thing and it was cool. Got a little messed up, felt good. Yesterday wake up still feeling a little bit messed up, kinda crazy and i had to load all of my sisters heavy ass shit into the truck. Not fun considering my older bro didnt show and my sis didnt show up with her bf until we already got all of the heavy shit in. So we leave to go to tampa, things go good for a little bit, then we start to get al ittle lost, we hadto start making multiple u turns in the BIG ASS Truck which was pissing off my dad a good bit cause we almost flipped on the side like 3 times. Finally find her place, unload everything, we're all starving, so what happens?! Dad loacks the keys in the truck. Oh yeah, so as they attempted to get the doors open, nicole was rolling up her windows and locking up her car. So what does she do?! SHE LOCKS HER FUCKING KEYS IN THE CAR!!! GOOD,GREAT,GRAND,WONDERFUL! So now we can eat and we cant get into her apartment cause her key is locked in her car. So my mom, dad, and i got to get some food, bring it back, eat up, pop a lock gets there, we finally depart from tampa around 8:30ish. By this point my whole body hurts so bad, mainly my lower back. God damn I feel so much better today. Just wish i had my god damn car. Ph and i'm probably sure you wont read this but bree we need to talk and i dont want any oh you suck u fag blah blah blah i have no reason to talk to you bullshit because yes you do. Well SHIT FIRE!!!!