Today I Guess in meh...

  • Sept. 8, 2016, 4:18 p.m.
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Don’t really have much to say.

I think I passed the pink eye to my love. His eye was crusty this morning.

I didn’t see him yesterday, well I saw him, but he was asleep. And was sleep for the entire evening. His mom was sleeping next to him. She apparently had money to get something from the bar to eat so I just made fish tacos for me and the son.

The courier showed up today. He caught me watching my cousin, who is a dancer (he went to LA some weeks ago). I handed him the package going out. He was looking at me and I was trying to concentrate on the video so I wouldn’t miss my cousin. Then he says what’s the look about? Nooo, I was looking at this (pointing to my computer screen). Oh okay… He wants me to talk to him so bad and I can’t do it and I don’t know why…Well. I put down many reasons why, but I still feel me screaming NOOO. Guess I’ll be lonely a little while longer huh? LMAO

I was invited to lunch and then uninvited because she had to do something. Okay.

I hope the son remembered to take out the chicken for dinner. I hope the daughter doesn’t decided she wants to use it for something.

My check is going to be nice, but not really nice.

I got a disconnection notice for my electric. The actually bill is catastrophically high, but I believe I’m perimenepausal, I have night sweats, I’m heavy and always hot in the summer. If my refund drops within the next two weeks, I’m good. I will pay the WHOLE thing.

I made 75k points and cashed in for my first $25. Wow that took a long time.

At some point I’m going to fix this website. My sister wants to run before we can crawl. I understand the need to get our name out there, but I don’t make money that we can just throw at this thing (food truck) and she doesn’t work at all. She was just getting blood infusions. ::sigh:: I’m torn about this.

I finished my homework, but I need to write it onto my paper. My schedule at work has been changed so that I can get to school on time. I talked/sent an email to my instructor to see if she could add me back to the class. Because of that disastrous first day that I missed, they dropped me. I didn’t get a letter about that until this past Saturday AFTER I attended the second class. I was like, you dirty fuckers. No email or anything. I’m not going down without a fight. So I’m back in, older than my classmates and about the same age as my instructor. lol

I’m feeling some kind of way, but I don’t know why. I won’t dwell on it now though.

The bar owner, neighbors apparently have done something wrong because there was stuff sitting outside this morning and a note on the door from the landlords saying the locks have been changed, call us. I wonder if it has anything to do with the other chick that lives there when they aren’t there? I’m nosey and I like other people’s business because I have no life of my own.

Okay. Laters…

Kindest regards,
Sister


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