sooooo tired, must go to bed directly after simpsons!!!
was kinda pissed off today, i planted some fucking flowers so my house looks pretty n shit, then i go for my run and expect to come home to a quiet clean and nice place to make dinner for myself, and behold, fuckingDAVE! i hate dave, this is my roomates boyfriend who is a pretentious asshole, and a fucking slob so i kindly droped my dinner off, which i had just bought and planed on eating and left, now joe and i had just finished running together, and i didn't want to bother him, but i had nowhere to go. no one who would let me borrow their stove, and kick it while i waited for dave to leave. so i headed back over to joes, and we watched some more eddie izzard. i drank some beers and calmed down and then i head back home, and katie is compleatly oblivious about my feelings towards her shitty boyfriend, almost as oblivious as she is about the fact that dave is seeing another woman, who katie has to freequently interact with....she just doesn't get why he's such an asshole.
one of these days i'm gonna pull into my garage, and accidently run over his fucking scooter.
i hope the flowers i planted don't die, that would kinda piss me off, not because i like them or anything, but its fucking twently dollars.
i get to go to a field trip to the organic farm tomarrow. i hope the prof doesn't blantly insult the owners to their face.
bitches..... god i get so pissed at dave, taking up my space, breathin my air, ruining my ass grove on the coutch.
i need to start taking yoga again, that always helped with the irritability before.
was kinda pissed off today, i planted some fucking flowers so my house looks pretty n shit, then i go for my run and expect to come home to a quiet clean and nice place to make dinner for myself, and behold, fuckingDAVE! i hate dave, this is my roomates boyfriend who is a pretentious asshole, and a fucking slob so i kindly droped my dinner off, which i had just bought and planed on eating and left, now joe and i had just finished running together, and i didn't want to bother him, but i had nowhere to go. no one who would let me borrow their stove, and kick it while i waited for dave to leave. so i headed back over to joes, and we watched some more eddie izzard. i drank some beers and calmed down and then i head back home, and katie is compleatly oblivious about my feelings towards her shitty boyfriend, almost as oblivious as she is about the fact that dave is seeing another woman, who katie has to freequently interact with....she just doesn't get why he's such an asshole.
one of these days i'm gonna pull into my garage, and accidently run over his fucking scooter.

i hope the flowers i planted don't die, that would kinda piss me off, not because i like them or anything, but its fucking twently dollars.
i get to go to a field trip to the organic farm tomarrow. i hope the prof doesn't blantly insult the owners to their face.
bitches..... god i get so pissed at dave, taking up my space, breathin my air, ruining my ass grove on the coutch.
i need to start taking yoga again, that always helped with the irritability before.

I say you give Davey an ultimatum--either quit it or confess. Elsewise, you'll rat the bastard out.
Seeing as bad as S took the shit, i have no love for cheaters. Fuck 'em all.
three cheers for field trips! er...why would yr prof insult the farmers?
Yoga's for pussies.
[Edited on Jun 27, 2005 9:07PM]
why can't you tell them both how much of a dick he is. first tell him, then tell her, there done. or is she your room mate for the next year and it would make things weird?