Heh...

[Listening to: Sliders - 01x04 - Last Days - DVDRip - MP3 - DivX 5.2 - [RG] - - (43:47)]

Did anyone else just imagine Linkin Park playing during that last post?

Well. it's been a week since the last post.

*Warning: Angst Ahead*

And what a shit filled week it's been. Ugh.

I went to go pick up my sister in Dover with the truck out of the goodness of my heart, but surprise, surprise, the truck dies, and Steph yells at ME for it. God damn it. Fuck her. Then she ate my sesame chicken I bought. Fuck that shit.

Then, I had to wait for the tow truck the next day.

Then Friday, my car didn't exactly stall, but it stopped working on the way to school, then it wouldn't turn on after school, but it did after like 10 minutes randomly.

Danielle almost broke up with Quentin this week. Empashis on almost. Ugh. She deserves alot better than that. I wasted 20 bucks on getting my car washed from the fucking chili incident, just to have a bird shit on it the night after, and then another 40 on some useless shit I don't remember, probably lunch and shit I haven't recieved money for, so all I'm left with is like 30 buck in my game crazy account and a 50 people will kill me if I spend it. Oh well - fuck them.

So, I drudged through the entire shit filled week, ever hopeful that the weekend will send me some salvation, for the guys planned on going camping Friday night. Of course, I get sick that day, and am rendered unable to go, but I am being forced to go to my sister's fucking play tonight, that she was in like two years ago, with the same part, when everyone knows I'm so sick, I gave up hanging out with my fucking friends to rest and hopefully get better.

Do you get that? It takes alot to get me to not hang out with my friends, and spend my weekend watching the History channel.

God damn.

After almost a year of a pointless dumping, Sylvia started talking to me again, which is nice. Her parents turned into psychos that make her pay rent and pay for her own food, which I really cant stand. But it's fun talking to her, and I now remembered why I went out with her. Ugh. There's another thing.

It's been a year since I have had a girlfriend. Jesus. It's all my fault too, probably. I suck at being serious with a girl. Like, I'll playfully flirt with anyone, but I can't bring myself to bring it anywhere above that. Heh. That's kinda weird. I'm very open and loud at first sight, but I guess I'm shy and female-phobic once you get to know me.

Well. I have to go get ready to DRIVE to fucking Hackettstown half-dead sick to watch the same show again.