Today in meh...

The eve of Valentine’s Day when I fake like I don’t feel wounded and alone. I usually project my love onto my babies where I get them a gift and take them to dinner. Their dad is trying to take them I think. He’s never done it before. I was like, “Doesn’t he have a hoodrat of the month? Let me keep my babies!” He and my son are supposed to be doing something with each other tonight. What I don’t know. My road dog is going on a date or something tonight. And I’m leaving work. I don’t know what to do with myself. :-/

I guess, I’ll get the old dvd fired up and watch stuff on my phone. Maybe finally do some laundry instead of talking about it or threatening to do it.

Hey, at least I got a B on my midterm.

Laters…
Bored to mfn tears,
Sister