I have this stupid fucking habit of thinking Im helping someone...and it just doesnt work out the way I want it to. Remind me not to give anyone advice again..or, if I do...remind me not to give a shit about the results.

I mean, I think I give good advice, but I just feel bad when it isnt exactly what the person/people involved want to hear. GRR.

Anyway...I had a great time with my mom this weekend. We went to karaoke last night at the bar by my job. I didnt sing, but my mom did, and she was great! Towards the end of the night some weird old guy was trying to hit on me so at that point I wanted to get the hell out of there. Other than weird old guy asking me if he can sing me a song and staring at me, probably undressing me with his eyes or some gross shit like that..it was a good time.

Ta-ta for now.