Monday, Mar. 14, 2005 - 2:20 p.m.
I'm so ashamed. I haven't written here in 11 days. My life isn't even that fun for me to not be writing. This weekend I actually went out to The Pawn Shop again. I love that club and this time I met a girl, a really cute girl named Amy.
I got extremely pissed off at Frances. Not only did she cancel on me last month to go to the club for my birthday but the reason I went to the club this Friday was to celebrate hers and she canceled on her own party. After her man broke up with her on Monday at midnight (on her birthday-precisely) then he called back and said "I'm so sorry, blah blah blah" I've never seen her so whooped. So I haven't spoken to her since last Friday.
I made a major bar-b-q on Sunday at my house and man not to be conceited or anything but I can cook!
See, nothing wonderful happening in my life, at all. I'm dying to get my other tattoo, been updated with my bills - finally, and I've been paying old debts, so hopefully that'll fix my credit. And maybe, just maybe, I'll be able to get my car by the end of this year. We'll see.
