<---Hey look! I'm trying to be sexy!!! LOL!!!!!! Just wanna see if I can get a chuckle from ya Ricearoni 
I call it "Triple Soy Caramel Machiato." hahahahahahahahaha- I am UBER DORK!!!!
So ya, I went out drinking last night with my usual partners in crime and of course my bouncer boy was with us so granted we ended up at a strip club before the night was over. I got to dance with "Mandy" the hot bartender friend that all my friends drool over which was actually cool. It was to that new Pharrell song- the one with Gwen Steffani. She just saw me kinda groovin cuz I really like the song and literally hopped the bar and said fuck it, I had to dance with her. I think I got two dollars from one of the girls. So needless to say I am a god in my friends' eyes at the moment.
But here is the kicker, before I went out I was talking to my lovely friend Ricearoni and decided I would check my email and found out my ex was checking my email. WTF right? Soooo, I had to erase everything and make a new email account and reset all my passwords including to the one on this site. After I got off, hehe, the phone with my friend I decided to leave my ex a stern but civil message about how that was totally wrong and I have never done anything to her to warrant this kind of behavior and so forth. After that I took care of some business and decided to go out and blow off some steam.
So now this morning she calls my cell and I don't want to fucking talk to her. She leaves a message saying she's sorry and that she was bored and drunk and jealous and maybe she was thinking that all this was a mistake.
WHAT??? Are you fucking kidding me??? Oh hell no bitch get ta steppin and hit that fucking curb!!!! You think you want back in and the way to do it is to treat me like shit? Overoverover it's defin-fuckin-nitely over. Too bad ya fucked up a good thing but it's not my problem anymore.
Can you believe I cried over this woman? Omigawd I just wanna slap myself silly.
Doesn't help that I'm hungover. Gotta go
I call it "Triple Soy Caramel Machiato." hahahahahahahahaha- I am UBER DORK!!!!
So ya, I went out drinking last night with my usual partners in crime and of course my bouncer boy was with us so granted we ended up at a strip club before the night was over. I got to dance with "Mandy" the hot bartender friend that all my friends drool over which was actually cool. It was to that new Pharrell song- the one with Gwen Steffani. She just saw me kinda groovin cuz I really like the song and literally hopped the bar and said fuck it, I had to dance with her. I think I got two dollars from one of the girls. So needless to say I am a god in my friends' eyes at the moment.
But here is the kicker, before I went out I was talking to my lovely friend Ricearoni and decided I would check my email and found out my ex was checking my email. WTF right? Soooo, I had to erase everything and make a new email account and reset all my passwords including to the one on this site. After I got off, hehe, the phone with my friend I decided to leave my ex a stern but civil message about how that was totally wrong and I have never done anything to her to warrant this kind of behavior and so forth. After that I took care of some business and decided to go out and blow off some steam.
So now this morning she calls my cell and I don't want to fucking talk to her. She leaves a message saying she's sorry and that she was bored and drunk and jealous and maybe she was thinking that all this was a mistake.
WHAT??? Are you fucking kidding me??? Oh hell no bitch get ta steppin and hit that fucking curb!!!! You think you want back in and the way to do it is to treat me like shit? Overoverover it's defin-fuckin-nitely over. Too bad ya fucked up a good thing but it's not my problem anymore.
Can you believe I cried over this woman? Omigawd I just wanna slap myself silly.
Doesn't help that I'm hungover. Gotta go
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yay4dancingwithhottiebartenders.
nay4suckyexs.
the set was just recieved, not accepted, yet. ill keep you updated.
[Edited on Dec 02, 2005 9:10AM]