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Monday, May 7th, 2007I had a rather interesting weekend, to say the least. There’s a LOT going on in my life right now and it’s stressing me out hardcore beyond belief. Let’s break it down, shall we?
Friday: I spent from 9-5 working which was OH SO MUCH FUN. I was fine in the morning but after my lunch break from 1-2 the people I was working with weren’t the most desirable so the afternoon dragged and I was looking forward to jetting out. I went to see Randy from about 5:30-11ish and we went to the river where we had a splash war in like 55 degree weather (we’re nuts) and I almost managed to fall onto a rock head first. After an AA meeting (where I sat in my car playing the Sims) we cuddled for a couple hours and talked like normal. Nothing unusual but I didn’t get home until around 11:30 and I pretty much passed right out.
Saturday: We had plans to spend the day with Randy’s family at the pond (where we went for our first date) so I picked him up at 10am and we headed back. He had 12 hours since he was granted an extension and we cleaned my car but that didn’t work out well considering our water just left spots all over it and then packed up to head to the pond. We got there and Randy took off for a few hours with his dad and just left me, I was a bit peeved because he just left like that without any “I’ll be back whenever” or whatnot so I chilled with none other than PAT like I do 24/7 since he lives in my room. Randy finally made an appearance around 4:00 or so and we fished/ate for a bit and then ended up driving Pat somewhere before finally going home. Ended up arriving home around 7:00 or so and argued over how the day went since we were supposed to have alone time and then made plans for Sunday to be an “Us” day but this didn’t work out either (as you shall read). Took him home, got home at 11, passed out promptly.
Sunday: Wake up at 10:15, out the door by 10:30 to go get Randy again. Come home and he taught me how to change my oil and we rotated all 4 of my tires (now it shakes in the back instead of the steering wheel, so once I start my new job *more on this further down* I need to replace a tire and it has to go to the shop either way) and then messed around with the Jimmy which refused to start. We brushed up on star craft skills for awhile ( I rule) and then kicked Pat out for about an hour or so while he cut down tree branches and tore plastic off our windows. THEN my dad wanted Randy to help him with the skid loader so that cut into our time too. We used our last bit of time to play a starcraft tournament which I p0wned him in. Drama came up before we left (another entry for this, this one is too long) so the ride back was spent crying and when we got there I cried and we talked for another hour or so *sigh*
Well, this entry is long enough so I’ll write one later on today about kicking Pat out, a new job, family issues, and anything else that is of significant importance.
Amanda. 20 years old. Owner of 2 spoiled dogs. Lives in western NY. Madly in love with her fiance Randy. Studied 2 years at college for informatics and will continue sometime in the near future. Opinionated, sensitive, emotional, loyal, dedicated. 