Its Friday, October 08, 2010.
I have created a new blog.
Something to spill my thoughts out into.
And Kayla wanted me to make another one and actually keep up with it. Maybe I will. ;)
So today. I went to school, usual routine where I wake up at 9, get dressed, get to the school and sit at the gazebos will 11 comes around when its time for my first class. Speech. Simple enough with the topics that my group automatically put me as the leader because I was the one that asked questions and I'm not afraid to say what I want to about something. So we did that and I made everyone come up with topics over the weekend and maybe Monday we can come up with something that we all relate to.
Class was done, meaning I was back out at the gazebos, I got to see John like I always do before he goes to work and I go home. Daniel went with me cause Heather didn't feel like picking him up. Hell, we get out at the same time. They're just picky and want to go home right when they get out. Men.
Got home and had to run to Perry to drop off a paper. There was only one car there and I thought they were closed, but they weren't and I got to turn it in. My car was still being mean to me and not wanting to start. My O2 sensor is messing up and that's not a cheap part to replace and not only that, but I don't have the money, even though my boyfriend IS a mechanic. There's only so much he can do.
After that, Scott and Ashley came over, and if looks could kill, I'd be roadkill from his new girlfriend. There's the whole ex hate thing going on even though I don't really feel for him anymore. Then I had to go pick up Nika from school, which was not surprising because she missed a week of school, gotta catch up sometime.
Then went home and took my tests. Made a 100 for Economics, and go figure a 65 for Psychology. Because its Psychology, you have to read in-between the lines, and I don't like doing that. Just give me good ol' definitions and I'm good to go, but noooo, gotta make things difficult, of well, Kayla, that's your major, not mine. Haha.
At about 8, John got off work and we helped my friend Rosalind move, but her buddies that did it for her took FOREVER, they didn't want to do anything at all while she was at work.. In 2 hours, we only had 2 trunkfulls. If it had been my way, we would've gotten everything done right then and there. But it wasn't my call and I'm not demanding anyone.
Then after that we met Lindz, Chris, and his little brother, Josh at Dunkin' Donuts and I got a White Hot Chocolate and some Glazed Munchkins. Good old times.
Tomorrow we gotta go to Cordele cause we're celebrating Lindzs', James', and Pauls' birthday. Going to Golden Corral for Brunch if you wanna call it that. Its at 1, so you tell me.
Get home, check up Facebook, Myspace, and Ebay.
Then get on here and type all this.
Other than that, my love life's going very well. Me and John are doing excellent. Going on 2 months strong. He wants to get his own place and me move in with him. It sounds like a nice offer, but I'm still iffy cause that was the start on the final straw between me and Scott. But things are different with me and him. Its always optional. I'm just tired of being another mouth to feed, another bill almost. I just want to fit in and be accepted. Not just a nuisance. Its what bugs me the most about being out on my own. You become everyone else's problem. I hate it.
There's no freedom.
Just a pandoras box.
Yay
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