Here comes the Bride...
Two of my ex-boyfriends got married this weekend, and its really messing with my mind. They were two of the 3 really serious boyfriends I had. I lived with one for about a year. Its crazy that they both got married on the same weekend, and its making me feel like an inadequate person. Its not that I wanted to marry them...well, I would definitely have married Wayne (Brotha Wayne, not Brother Wayne) and he still holds a big piece of my heart. I think that its just that I always thought I would have been married by now, have children by now. Meh. I guess I can't dwell on it.
On a happy note, I've been busy. Things are still going amazingly well with Masuo. He treats me like a princess and we have a blast together. He met my best friend Dana and her Fiance Matthew, and they all really clicked. They love him, and said he's "my best so far"...hehehe...I feel so bad for him today though. He pulled something in his back last night and can't move...ugh, I couldn't imagine! I spoiled him though. Got him some meds, made dinner, etc. etc.
My mom was in town this last weekend and we painted my kitchen and guest bedroom. The kitchen looks absolutely phenomenal. My house is coming together and is starting to look like a home, not a house. I really really love it. I finished the guest bedroom last night, painting a second coat, so hopefully tonight I can vacuum and move all the furniture back in.
I kinda snapped on my roomate this morning, and while I feel bad about it, I don't. She rear-ended this guy in January while she was drunk driving. Please note, she was drunk driving. So she took it in to my buddy's shop, and he totally hooked her up so she didn't have to pay her deductable...mind you, when she filed her police report and filed her insurance claim, she lied and said someone hit her in a parking lot and didn't leave a note. So the car gets fixed, and about 2 months ago the alarm starts going off randomly. She waits about a month and a half to take it back to Brian. Well, actually, I took it to him. He ran a diagnostic tool and it said everything was AOK, so I took it home and let her know. She pitches a fit. Waits another month. This morning, I am leaving for work and she says:
"Do you think Brian will reimburse me for getting my alarm fixed? I'm taking it to the dealer today"
"No"
"Well, you said he told you to take it to the dealer"
"No, he said they ran their diagnostics and it was fine. If the problem keeps happening that you might get a more accurate read from the dealer."
"Well this is bullshit, I'm calling him. It never did this until he touched my car"
"Yeah, ok. You do that. Just don't burn any bridges..." and I turned and left. I really wanted to scream "YOU DUMB BITCH, THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED AT ALL IF YOU WEREN'T GODDAMN DRUNK DRIVING........DID YOU EVER THINK OF HOW LUCKY YOU ARE THAT YOU DIDN'T KILL ANYONE, THAT YOU FILED WITH YOUR INSURANCE AND THEY FIXED EVERYTHING AND YOU ARE WHINING ABOUT A FUCKING CAR ALARM????"
so yeah. there's that.
On a happy note, I've been busy. Things are still going amazingly well with Masuo. He treats me like a princess and we have a blast together. He met my best friend Dana and her Fiance Matthew, and they all really clicked. They love him, and said he's "my best so far"...hehehe...I feel so bad for him today though. He pulled something in his back last night and can't move...ugh, I couldn't imagine! I spoiled him though. Got him some meds, made dinner, etc. etc.
My mom was in town this last weekend and we painted my kitchen and guest bedroom. The kitchen looks absolutely phenomenal. My house is coming together and is starting to look like a home, not a house. I really really love it. I finished the guest bedroom last night, painting a second coat, so hopefully tonight I can vacuum and move all the furniture back in.
I kinda snapped on my roomate this morning, and while I feel bad about it, I don't. She rear-ended this guy in January while she was drunk driving. Please note, she was drunk driving. So she took it in to my buddy's shop, and he totally hooked her up so she didn't have to pay her deductable...mind you, when she filed her police report and filed her insurance claim, she lied and said someone hit her in a parking lot and didn't leave a note. So the car gets fixed, and about 2 months ago the alarm starts going off randomly. She waits about a month and a half to take it back to Brian. Well, actually, I took it to him. He ran a diagnostic tool and it said everything was AOK, so I took it home and let her know. She pitches a fit. Waits another month. This morning, I am leaving for work and she says:
"Do you think Brian will reimburse me for getting my alarm fixed? I'm taking it to the dealer today"
"No"
"Well, you said he told you to take it to the dealer"
"No, he said they ran their diagnostics and it was fine. If the problem keeps happening that you might get a more accurate read from the dealer."
"Well this is bullshit, I'm calling him. It never did this until he touched my car"
"Yeah, ok. You do that. Just don't burn any bridges..." and I turned and left. I really wanted to scream "YOU DUMB BITCH, THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED AT ALL IF YOU WEREN'T GODDAMN DRUNK DRIVING........DID YOU EVER THINK OF HOW LUCKY YOU ARE THAT YOU DIDN'T KILL ANYONE, THAT YOU FILED WITH YOUR INSURANCE AND THEY FIXED EVERYTHING AND YOU ARE WHINING ABOUT A FUCKING CAR ALARM????"
so yeah. there's that.