Another one bites the dust..
So, I am at Chris' we both had the day off this morning, we lounged around until like.. I dunno, before 11 am, and then we went to HomeDepot to get some things for Chris to fix the toilets in his house, his mom is getting it ready to go on the market, and they are fixing it up a bit.. so yeah, then we dropped off some old clothes at I believe it was called the Listen Center.. not 100% on that, oh yeah and we also went to the bank to see if Chris could dispute some errors with his Checking account, and we went to the Town Hall so he could get a record release notorized.. did I spell that right? THEN we did the Listen Center, and Home Depot shit.
Then we went to lunch at "the Cave" while we were waiting to be seated skankwhore called Chris, she said she was with some girl that wanted to see him.. she wouldn't tell him who.. whatever I hope she falls down the stairs.. I want to trust Chris completely, I am here so often I should, but still it's just hard to deal with. I know they like never talk, and she calls/texts him, and he only answers when she calls from a number he doesn't recognize or whatever, but still..He had to have seen something in her the last two times.. I'd love to believe this time is totally different, I mean it feels different, and he acts different.. but still there's the lovely doubt in the back of my mind, the voice that screams "you're asking for it" everytime something doesn't go exactly the way I want it to. Oh well, there's nothing I can do this second..hmm I had a mini pizza, it was really good, and he had a bleu cheese bacon burger, and that's how you spell bleu cheese, I am not a retard.
So yeah, we came home, and Chris played around with the downstairs toilet, then he "bled the house" aka drained the pipes of water, then he started working on the upstairs toilet, and we soon learned he needed more parts..so we went to Hanover Hardware, and he got some more things he needed and a new doorknob. Then old one is pretty tricky, and well, old. So yeah we came home AGAIN, and he went up stairs and I started on the doorknob..hehe well I got the screws out..and that was it.. then Griffin showed up.. and got his watch, and left thinking Chris and I were gonig to kill each other over the knob, then we got out the old one, and I put in the new middle piece, then we learned that the new knobs were too big for the old hole.. so Chris continued with the toilet, and again we found out something wasn't ling enough or something, so after another trip to Home Depot where he bought a longer braided pipe, and a tiny saw to make the hole in the door bigger we came home.. AGAIN after what seemed like ages of retarded fucking traffic. So he's upstairs.. I assume finishing up the ol' shitter and I am here, avoiding him in case he needs more parts or something, if I've learned anything, it's NOT TO GET IN THE WAY OF A MAN AT WORK, regardless of whether or not you think they know what they are doing..
So hmm..OH OH I just got a msg from Kristine.. she said they are moved in to their new apartment, and she's working tonight..and to call her later. That's cool, I want to go visit.
Then we went to lunch at "the Cave" while we were waiting to be seated skankwhore called Chris, she said she was with some girl that wanted to see him.. she wouldn't tell him who.. whatever I hope she falls down the stairs.. I want to trust Chris completely, I am here so often I should, but still it's just hard to deal with. I know they like never talk, and she calls/texts him, and he only answers when she calls from a number he doesn't recognize or whatever, but still..He had to have seen something in her the last two times.. I'd love to believe this time is totally different, I mean it feels different, and he acts different.. but still there's the lovely doubt in the back of my mind, the voice that screams "you're asking for it" everytime something doesn't go exactly the way I want it to. Oh well, there's nothing I can do this second..hmm I had a mini pizza, it was really good, and he had a bleu cheese bacon burger, and that's how you spell bleu cheese, I am not a retard.
So yeah, we came home, and Chris played around with the downstairs toilet, then he "bled the house" aka drained the pipes of water, then he started working on the upstairs toilet, and we soon learned he needed more parts..so we went to Hanover Hardware, and he got some more things he needed and a new doorknob. Then old one is pretty tricky, and well, old. So yeah we came home AGAIN, and he went up stairs and I started on the doorknob..hehe well I got the screws out..and that was it.. then Griffin showed up.. and got his watch, and left thinking Chris and I were gonig to kill each other over the knob, then we got out the old one, and I put in the new middle piece, then we learned that the new knobs were too big for the old hole.. so Chris continued with the toilet, and again we found out something wasn't ling enough or something, so after another trip to Home Depot where he bought a longer braided pipe, and a tiny saw to make the hole in the door bigger we came home.. AGAIN after what seemed like ages of retarded fucking traffic. So he's upstairs.. I assume finishing up the ol' shitter and I am here, avoiding him in case he needs more parts or something, if I've learned anything, it's NOT TO GET IN THE WAY OF A MAN AT WORK, regardless of whether or not you think they know what they are doing..
So hmm..OH OH I just got a msg from Kristine.. she said they are moved in to their new apartment, and she's working tonight..and to call her later. That's cool, I want to go visit.