7:41 pm on 04-18-04
another weekend come and gone
Hey you, from Georgetown, why don�t you leave a note and say hi ever?? Ahh the beauty of the stats page. : )
Oh I haven�t written in a couple of days. Oh well. Work has been busy, nothing exciting there.
School sucks, lots of studying, definitely nothing new there. I have JAVA to do, and I really do not feel like doing it.
Friday night I hung out with J. We conducted another porn shop trifecta, yet we only went to two of them, so I guess you would call it a bifecta. Haha. So I was on a mission to purchase a new vibrator. J bought the last one for me, and it was about time for a new one. So we went to the first one, and J bought some 5 hour long porn. I did not purchase anything at this place. I am not one to get embarrassed so to say, but there was this young kid working at the counter, and I just didn�t feel like buying a toy from him. So we went down the road to the next store, and I left with a purple vibrator. AND they even gave me batteries. What a deal. So J and I decided to stop at a bar and get some drinks, but then there was a cover, and J didn�t want to go if there was a cover�blah blah blah so instead we went and got some beer from the store. Went back to J�s , threw on some comfy clothes, grabbed a beer and threw in the porn. I don�t mind watching porn, and while I get turned on from it, I also do get a kick out of it. The first scene was this ditzy looking girl who was attempting to stick a 5 foot long black dildo into her. Jesus Christ, I don�t know what this girl was thinking. So she�s going at it, and then I am getting bored. Then it�s the end of the scene and she is sitting on top of this thing that is supposedly all the way in her. DOUBT IT! And she starts to come and all of this white liquid comes out of her. It was fucking hilarious!! I am sure that there was a hose hooked up to this dildo which was in her, and someone was squirting milk up into her. How odd. It was a bit overkill.
So anyway, I don�t remember much about what the other ones were about, and then J and fooled around, fucked and fooled around some more. I totally get off when we�re doing doggy style and I am able to watch him in the mirror. I told him to make sure he hides the incriminating evidence because he got busted out the other day.
Yadda yadda yadda� went to bed, woke up again, fooled around some more, and went to do some container shopping.
So anyway (and I�m always sorry for the minute by minute synopsis of my weekends)�J tells me that psycho girl found a condom wrapper sitting in his garbage can the other day, and she got pissed. So what does he do? He tells her about me! I was afraid for my life when I was walking to J�s apartment. I really was. I was waiting for some girl to be waiting at the door going, �Are you so and so? Because you need to leave my man alone��.jesus, they aren�t even dating, and psycho said herself last week to J that they aren�t even compatible. So what is her deal. And I told J that I think the reason why he hangs out with her because she is at his beck and call. If he told her to leave work and come to his place to clean his carpets, this girl probably would. Jesus.
And why in the hell do I get aggravated about it? Comments welcome!
I got home late yesterday afternoon, and I just hung out at home, did a little bit of studying and watched Gothika. Scary movie.
Today I went and hung out with the bridal party girls, and we got most of the stuff for the wedding shower, and the bachelorette party. I bought my shoes, had some lunch. It was too long of a day. Much longer than I wanted it to be, but oh well.
The maid of honor is pissing me off. She is so god damned annoying. Dramatic..yea that�s her alright.
Oh so I had this dream the other night�(after eating hooters chicken)�I was for some odd reason working as a waitress at a hotel bar (old song, bad choice)�anyway, I was a topless waitress or something but I was wearing my striped orange bra. So all of these people I know are there, and no one would talk to me, and they were all embarrassed of me. My boss was there, and she was the only one who was talking to me, but at the same time she was very embarrassed to be seen talking to me. So then this girl from my grade school days shows up and calls me a disgrace. I look at her and say, �What in the hell do you care?!��she replies with, �I�m your friend, so therefore I care��of course, I hated the girl in grade school, and called her a liar in my dream for saying that she was my friend.
I am so weird. I�ll write more another time, otherwise this would be about 20 pages long.