I had to deal with the SHITTIEST FUCKING driver on my way home for my loooonnnnnnggggg ass day at work and school.
So I wrote this douche-bag stranger a letter.
Dear Mystery Douche,
I hope you choke on a
Fuck you,
Monica.
On a brighter note, I'm kinda understanding what we are learning in my math class. Logarithms. <3 meh..
Amber and myself went inside the bookstore across from work a few days ago, I purchased 5,6, & 7 of the Harry Potter books. Couldn't have asked for a better day. |
Craft fair was verrrry nice. Got to see my sister and nephew for a bit. Introduced Traece to her and then she had to leave. So him and I walked around for a few hours and chatted and just enjoyed each others company. <3 <3 <3 <3
(I'm such a 6th grader....omgsh..)
Haha, but really it was great. I hope to do something like that again sometime with him. We shall see.
Now do I wear my tight gray dress and leggings tomorrow that show off my figure? (; or My tight jeans and some sort of attractive top? I do have photo and want to look nice...... (:
Wish I never started straightening my hair. Or at least didn't do it so often when I was younger to the point where I have parts that will not curl anymore. ):
Well, what can ya do?
I'll try to write tomorrow.