I'll take a venti Stress, iced, with soy.
So. Some family drama happened today. Long story short, something happened to my little (even though she's older) sister, my other sister and I became full blown overprotective crazy Mexicana sisters and took care of her, sort of. For the most part. Let's just say, little sister's (now) ex-boyfriend is going to jail either tonight or within a week or so after his pathetic cowardly ass gets served the warrant for his arrest. Asshole. Anyway.
Went to Starbucks with Sam to vent and de-stress. Feist came on the speakers. I geeked. One of the workers looked at me weird.
Sam: She went to this chick's concert and met her last week.
Worker: Ohhhhh. *weird glance my way*
Me: Jealouusssssss.
Sam: Karen, no one even knows who this ho is. (Sam calls everyone a bitch or ho. He doesn't ever use the word girl, woman, lady, boy, man, etc.)
I grinned like an idiot and finally felt good for the first time today. Oh well. Karma will get the asshole. If it doesn't, I will. - I guarantee it.
Went to Starbucks with Sam to vent and de-stress. Feist came on the speakers. I geeked. One of the workers looked at me weird.
Sam: She went to this chick's concert and met her last week.
Worker: Ohhhhh. *weird glance my way*
Me: Jealouusssssss.
Sam: Karen, no one even knows who this ho is. (Sam calls everyone a bitch or ho. He doesn't ever use the word girl, woman, lady, boy, man, etc.)
I grinned like an idiot and finally felt good for the first time today. Oh well. Karma will get the asshole. If it doesn't, I will. - I guarantee it.