Thursday
Petunia had early release yesterday. Never feels like it because she just gets home about 2 hours earlier, not that much time difference in the long run. At least it gives her enough time for showering and some chores.
Bug worked and then went out with his girlfriend because it was her 18th birthday. She's the one who begged me via text to let him stay out until 11 and then had the nerve to get her feelings hurt when I said "Yes he can but only because its your birthday." He agreed and said it sounded snarky. WTH? Give me a break, I thought I was being generous with letting him stay out to 11 pm TWO nights in a row. Guess I was just being a bitch, huh? *roll eyes*
Finally had enough money to order Bug's senior pictures. OMGs WTF. Those stupid things are so freaking expensive! I ordered the smallest package available, but still. They had me fill out a survey after and I let them know how obscene their prices are. Yeah, like that will do any good. *sigh*
Haven't had any emails from Sharky since last Tuesday. I've sent him like one or more a day. I guess he's way too busy and tired to email. Poor guy. He really gets his butt kicked on that job. I'm so proud of him though, he's really putting forth one hell of an effort.
for words are slippery and thought is viscous."
- Henry Adams (February 16, 1838 – March 27, 1918)



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