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Well, my night was a complete waste of time...it was supposed to be a grand time with the boy...romance, food, entertainment, fun, the WORKS!!

But, it ended up being me getting way too dressed up to get Middle Eastern fast food (which I did pick) and go to his house and watch "I Love the 90's" and "Beavis and Butthead" while he took a 4 hour nap.

We tried to get in to see Napoleon Dynamite again, but it was sold out (the latest show we could find was @ the Block). He didn't want to stay for the later show, and drove us back to his house so he could nap.

So, like I said, a complete waste of my Saturday night. I should have just gone to the OC Fair with SGOC.

I've been working nonstop all week, I needed a good time, which he has been promising for a week and failed to deliver on because he was hungover from drinking with his friends the night before. Great...now I have to have my weekend night fucked up because he decided to get plastered yet again with his loser friends....fucker.

And oh yeah, I haven't had sex in more than a month...that is totally fucking ridiculous, isn't it?

Mr. Boyfriend is too busy fucking around with this unemployed alcoholic friends to have time for me, apparently...

God, why do I even bother?



Whatever...I really want to check out the exhibition at the Grand Central Art Center- "100 Artists See Satan" sometime this week. I'll probably go by myself since the boy doesn't appreciate art unless it's of a pot leaf or something.

Art Exhibit