Ever have just one of those days?
Or weeks, perhaps.
The day started off like any other, get out of bed, get my son dressed, go to work.
I worked the entire day with the only thing keeping me chipper was the fact that I
got the almighty tuesday off. Kinda shitty day to take off, but i will take what I can
get. I had no plans to drink that night, although it was St. Patricks day, I have never
celebrated it before, but anyways, I celebrated this year. Had a few drinks and a
pretty good time hanging out with my boyfriend and all his friends, but things
got kind of ridiculous after everyone had been drinking. Long story short, the person
that was hosting the party got evicted the next morning. Mind you, he is not the
most responsible person that walked the earth. But it was anyone and everyones fault
but his own. Couldn't be that he never pays his rent on time, has at least 2 loud parties
a week, and has people over at his house every other night. He has had I don't know
how many roommates since he has lived there, and this last one was a real doozie. He
came bitching to me about how all these people were over at his house and he didn't
know any of them, blah blah blah. I told him to tell them to leave. If he doesn't want them
there, kick them out. But what does he do? He leaves. And everything goes to hell after
that. My boyfriend told one of his friends earlier in the night that they could borrow his
truck. It was a monsoon outside, so, they got stuck in the mud. Real classic. And then, to
top the whole night off, we wake up the next morning, and Nick finds out that his
grandfather has passed away, and he doesn't know where the hell his truck is. So,
that is my week so far. Anyways, bye for now. i will post another one soon.
