Jess (lieutfaber) wrote,

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i had a fairly chill weekend. friday night, when jeffry got back from massachusetts, he had a sudden craving for ice cream. nothing is open at midnight for miles, except for a convenience store on the other side of town, which we only learned after a half hour driving around. finally got back home, slept, got up again in the morning, drove to edgewater for jamba juice and japanese food for lunch. went back to my house, bade farewell to the traveler who then drove back to maryland. did a lot of nothing for the rest of the day.

went food shopping yesterday. mom came home from our house in the adirondacks while i was out; got upset at me for not being there- i didn't know she was going to be back that early. then, she went food shopping. sat around the house for the rest of the day. got addicted to a computer game and didn't go online last night.

today, dreamed that there were high school kids trying to sell fundraiser stuff at 8:30 in the morning. don't know why they would be out this early... got up about 10 (mom was out running errands and food shopping AGAIN- apparently my choices weren't good enough), played video games. went out clothes shopping when mom got back. spent an ass-lot of money, but now i have clothes that i can wear to school. it's funny how much the dress code changes depending on whether you are sitting or standing in the classroom. i got a lot of cool clothes, tho. i am happy. :) after mall, went to lunch w/ mom at vermont pancake house. got the hugest crab cake sandwich in the universe. am still picking crab out of my teeth. yum; leftovers.

JEFFRY: hope your first day at work went well.

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    fuck you too, fate. Once again, you went out of your way to say i'm never allowed to be excited for anything or happy at all. thanks. no fuck you.

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    Welp. Made an appointment to talk to my manager tomorrow to get into detaily type things. Happy, davitant? Now stop harassing me. :P

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