CowMoBow

You want me
2003-07-03 04:29:25 (UTC)

Jason is my homeboy

Tomorrow is my ONLY day off this freaking week so I'm so
going to milk it. In the morning, I'm going to see
Terminator 3 with Jason and his weird friend that asks me
for money. I don't know. I haven't talked to Jason,
except when he asked me to go...weird. He doesn't want to
demoralize his girlfriend so he asked me to go. Um,
thanks? Haha. Well, er. It'll be fun, I suppose. I also
have to go and purchase a gas cap. Cause that's all my car
needs to pass emissions. Stupid gas cap. Alright.

Also today I took a self-imposed break and purchased myself
a diet beverage. I figure if my work party is in less than
a week and we're all going boating, I better start the diet
eventually or I'll never live it down.

Last night I went to work to waste some pictures on my
camera and it was hilarious. I chased Kyle around that
store for a freaking hour trying to take a picture of him
and he kept flipping me off. Now a manager is not supposed
to do that. I have two pictures of his butt, four of his
middle finger and one of his face. He had to finally turn
around because he had a customer in his checkstand. Right
on. Then Amy and I took a break. Partay.

Wanna know something sad? I went to Lisa's the other
night, and instead of driving home, I drove to Smiths...and
then today when Stacey in the photo lab asked me my phone
number, I gave her Smith's phone number. Eerie.

So the other night I had this dream that one of my sorta
like friend peoples got HIV and died and there were only
three people to show up at her funeral. It freaked me
out. I'm praying for her...

Well, ya know...I don't know. Jason is my best friend.
Tonight we did "go-backs" in the electric cart. Kyle gave
me a key to it. Hardy Har.

My parents are going out of town for the fourth of July.
It kinda pisses me off, because I'm going to be here by
myself because of work. I'm freaking more pissed than
ever. I was looking forward to actually spending some time
with my family since we all have such hectic schedules and
then they go and leave. I'm going to buy some sparklers
and just sit on my porch by myself and be like THE END. I
don't know. All my friends seem to have plans with their
families and such, and Kyle is going to Las Vegas to be
with his family so yeah. I could go with Kyle but
no...like my dad would ever let me. Riiiight. I mean, he
likes Kyle allright, but not enough for me to go away with
him. Besides, I'm afraid of what might happen with us in a
setting like that. I guess I'm just too paranoid.
Whatever.

Okay well I'm going to head now. I've vented enough. Call
me if you're bored. I'll be here for a while.

Peace~Jordan




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