My friend Deidre had her baby on Tuesday (the 14th) and that was pretty exciting. He was 8 pounds 9 ounces, and 21.5 inches long.
My other friend, Tyson, decided not to show up to stay with me. I'm still kinda pissed about that. If I'd known he wasn't going to come here, I could've gone up to Portland and had a few extra days with Greg.
I walked down to the farmers market this morning cos I wanted some veggies, but unfortunately none of the vendors take food stamps, so I went to Ghetto Safeway (1 block away from the farmers market) instead. I completely filled my backpack with stuff, and still had 2 heavy bags of groceries to carry back. I'm STILL tired.
My friend Jonathan should be back in town tomorrow, since he's taking summer classes and they start on Monday. And since he's from the Portland area, and we don't have summer classes on Fridays, I may talk him into taking me up to Portland for a weekend or 2 so I can spend some time with Greg. Last summer was awful, I only got to see Greg for an approximate total of THREE HOURS the entire summer. And only one of those hours was just us, alone.
I hate being stuck here by myself. What I hate worse is when one of my so-called "friends", who seems to only be friends with me because they're Greg's friend, just brushes me off every time I ask if they want to go do anything. And yet, this person called me, but only when they wanted to know something only I could tell them. I really fucking hate that.
My other friend, Tyson, decided not to show up to stay with me. I'm still kinda pissed about that. If I'd known he wasn't going to come here, I could've gone up to Portland and had a few extra days with Greg.
I walked down to the farmers market this morning cos I wanted some veggies, but unfortunately none of the vendors take food stamps, so I went to Ghetto Safeway (1 block away from the farmers market) instead. I completely filled my backpack with stuff, and still had 2 heavy bags of groceries to carry back. I'm STILL tired.
My friend Jonathan should be back in town tomorrow, since he's taking summer classes and they start on Monday. And since he's from the Portland area, and we don't have summer classes on Fridays, I may talk him into taking me up to Portland for a weekend or 2 so I can spend some time with Greg. Last summer was awful, I only got to see Greg for an approximate total of THREE HOURS the entire summer. And only one of those hours was just us, alone.
I hate being stuck here by myself. What I hate worse is when one of my so-called "friends", who seems to only be friends with me because they're Greg's friend, just brushes me off every time I ask if they want to go do anything. And yet, this person called me, but only when they wanted to know something only I could tell them. I really fucking hate that.