it was a semi-productive day. went grocery shopping and caught up on sleep. i still don't know what the deal with sylvester is. i called the vet this morning and was supposed to get a call back this afternoon but it never happened. i'm going to have to call in the morning and pretty much demand to talk to someone. i want to know what the fuck is going on. the other cat, kiko, can tell sylvester is sick and is acting strange and needy as a result. for being a productive day it was extremely boring. i got to buy all of my favorite foods and because joe is not here i don't have to share my fucking peanut butter captain crunch. i texted joe and asked how his trip was going but he never got back to me, i guess that means he's busy so it must be going well. i still care about how joe is doing even though it's nice to have the house all to myself for the next three weeks. i filled one of the crisper drawers in the fridge with fruit cups and pudding cups, everything is better in cup form. i tried to convince em to hang out today but she had shit to take care of at home and jax is staying at kelsey's house for the weekend. i hate it when everyone is busy, got no one to talk to. i guess i could have called my mom or brother but mom was probably at work and i'm sure case was with his girlfriend. grrr. so what did i do? took a nap and then watched fight club on tv. restlessness blows. kelsey asked to take pictures of me on monday for some photography project she's doing for school, that should be interesting. i'm supposed to try and look punk though i'm not sure i would even know where to start.
fruit/pudding cup heaven
fruit/pudding cup heaven
MIss ya, sweetie.