Happy Belated 4th, people.
I hope everyone had a better fourth than myself. I did no drinking, no real partying, was dirt tired, went to bed early, and worked all friggin' day. Best way to spend the 4th, lemme tell ya. And on the 5th? I ended up spending my day off running my friend Ryan around because his grandparents are retards. The great part? I bring him back to work tomorrow. The positive is that I got the front struts on my car done. They feel so much better now. I wish my time didn't always get pooled into other projects that aren't my own, though. I started doing my struts around 6:30pm. I didn't finish until just shy of 10pm 'cause people kept pulling me to do other things. Oh well.. the important thing is that I got things taken care of. Hmm. What else, what else? Silly bitch Morgan called. Just jumped right into what she did yesterday/today with herself and her "fiance." Hahaha. This little girl is already getting bored with him. Said he's clingy. I said it serves her right. I hope it goes down into a spiraling mess and takes her with it in a sort of poetic justice. Also said I would find great personal enjoyment in hearing that she tried being a pornstar or some shit but instead just turned into a cokehead and got taken advantage of. Oh! And catches a disease. Can't forget that part. Talk about ruining it for other women. I'm fine all the way up to being friends.. after that, it's all objectification now. It's great. Personal enjoyment factor. Ah well. All it takes is one bad apple to ruin the lot, now doesn't it? Anyway, I think I'm done ranting.. and anyone with any sensibility can see I've been hurt, but can see that I'll probably recover.. even if I am less of a person for it later. Well readers.. until I write again...