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Terror Alert Level

Monday, May 01, 2006

Yeah so I haven't been writing much lately. I have a lot to say, but not a lot that I want to write on here. I'm going to the doctor tomorrow for a much needed check up and to receive on education on the finer things in life. Basically learn how to take care of myself.

I need to have a talk with the boyfriend. I already did a bit, but we need to talk more. He has no idea how much of a dick he was Saturday, cause he was so drunk he didn't remember anything. He paid royally for it Sunday as he was so hangover he barely made it through work. But he must learn he can't do that shit, especially when I'm introducing him to one of my best friends.

Saturday we ended up going to his club, which is damn cool looking as the interiors have been well designed, but the place is a freak show. These people are nasty. Anyway, that probably doesn't mean much for him. Oh god, what a mess. Then we went over to a friend's place, we continued to drink. I got pretty drunk. So drunk in fact that when the boy broke a wine glass on the floor, that i started laugh so hard I peed. I couldn't stop peeing and before we knew it I flooded the floor with my pee. Needless to say. I peed all over the boy and we couldn't move until the broken glass was cleaned up. But I wasn't drunk enough to forget what happened. I know everything that happened saturday and I've gone made.

My stupid cell phone didn't wake me up in time to go to weight watchers. So I ditched Onyx and I felt really bad about it. Especially cause my boyfriend was a dick to her and every one on Saturday. Nothing is going to make me miss Weight Watchers this week.

Well, since I'm going tobe late for work tomorrow. I've done a bit of work tonight to make up for it. And now I'm going to go see the boy and talk to him. Hopefully that goes okay. I wouldn't go over there, but I think these stuff I need to talk to him about in person. I guess I better get going. I'll talk to ya'll later


blueberi posted at 8:51 PM
1 Comments:
Yeah, you better show up! :-D

Miss ya!! By Blogger Onyx, at 6:47 PM  
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