dragunceol

well........started off the day having to wake Luke up to go to church.....at 7 fucking 30 a-fucking-m ..... then i decided i WOULD actually go to work after a hella shitty week........then i go to work...it sucks ass......i get a shit-ton of tips cause i'm wearing my wrist brace cause my wrist fucking hurts like hell....i can hardly pic up plates with my right hand.....that bad........newayz...then on my break (scheduled for a doube) i call my dad....well guess what.....my house burnt down this weekend.....


the house, not the one that i grew up in, but the one that had all the antiques my mom left for me, (she died when i was 16 for those who dont know) and all of my stepmothers collectables, and all of my dishes and furniture (it's solid oak....cant move it very easily.....was waiting until i settled down before i moved it with me), ALL my baby pictures, ALL my pictures of my real mom (except the one i have here) and much more.....all up in flames......lightning sucks


so after that....i didnt go into my second shift at work....feeling much better now






well....the whole week didnt suck...just work.......the rest of the week was fun as fucking hell

Calais is gonna be an awesome roomie....so is Luke....I can't wait......all my friends get along!!!! Found out my managers think i do a kickass job.....wish they showed it more often.........went out to a sucky dyke bar and still managed to have fun......kinda....and more fun stuff