Tammy
After work I went with Megan to Steve's house. Tammy was there and she was going to burn her wedding dress (Cause her ex is a douche bag <.<) and it sounded like it'd be a good time. I've missed her and haven't seen her in awhile cause she's been really messed up lately. Well we get there around 7:30 and she's already trashed. Slurring and wobbling and reeking of alcohol. What the hell? She's on medication to help her with that problem. Steve shouldn't be encouraging her to drink like that; he says he's worried about her, but then why does he buy her alcohol?? -_- AND three cop cars were there when we got there. Something happened with the landlord and her boyfriend, who live above Steve (he lives in a basement, btw). So our exit was blocked... so Megan and I were forced to sit there awkwardly while Tammy tried to talk to us and Steve and this random dude Steve found sleeping on his couch? And that dude thought Megan and I would have weed? Fuck that. I'm sorry to say, but that was a group of LOSERS. Megan and I were texting each other the whole time, and as soon as the cops left we left too. We said we had somewhere to be, but they all knew we were lying.
They probably think we're dumb kids (Steve called me a rookie at the bar the other night, because I didn't want to drink too much because I was the designated driver!! DUDE grow the fuck up already! You're 41, what the hell is wrong with you??) So yeah, I'm glad we left and I'm glad we hurt Tammy's feelings. Maybe this will help her open her eyes and see that, hey, being wasted 24/7 is NOT cool. *sigh* So we just drove around for a bit and went to Target.
I've been feeling weird all night, and yesterday at work I felt weird too. I can't describe it though...
Work tomorrow should be fun. No customers to deal with, so no running dogs, no uniforms, we close early, and extra money! =D After that I'm going to my Uncle Jim's for a BBQ. Good stuff :3 He has a golden retriever I like to play with ^_^
They probably think we're dumb kids (Steve called me a rookie at the bar the other night, because I didn't want to drink too much because I was the designated driver!! DUDE grow the fuck up already! You're 41, what the hell is wrong with you??) So yeah, I'm glad we left and I'm glad we hurt Tammy's feelings. Maybe this will help her open her eyes and see that, hey, being wasted 24/7 is NOT cool. *sigh* So we just drove around for a bit and went to Target.
I've been feeling weird all night, and yesterday at work I felt weird too. I can't describe it though...
Work tomorrow should be fun. No customers to deal with, so no running dogs, no uniforms, we close early, and extra money! =D After that I'm going to my Uncle Jim's for a BBQ. Good stuff :3 He has a golden retriever I like to play with ^_^