The Week In the Life of Me

Okay. soo... I went on my very first date on Sunday nite with Robby. We went to go see the movie "Saw". It wasn't ALL that, but the ending made the whole movie worth seeing. On Monday I worked @ Imo's and got into a little argument with one of the managers, named Matt. He basically insisted that I close and I simply said, "No." Then he started explaining how some of the other girls had things to do. "Well, such-and-such has a lot of homework and such-and-such closed last week, and blah blah blah. So I look at him very sincerely and say, "Matt, honestly, I really don't give a sh*t if someone has a lot of homework or someone closed TWO weeks in a row. I close every single wednesday, whether or not I have a lot of homework. I close when I really don't want to, but no one ever says anything about it!" So he got pissed off and goes, "well, F*ck, why don't you just clock out now?!!!" Moving on. lol. Tuesday was registration and, uh, that didn't go so well. I didn't even get to sign up for my classes. Wednesday, everything went pretty smo0the and I didn't even close on Wednesday. It was crrrazy! Thursday was my mom's birthday and I was running around all day to get the rest of her gifts together. Right after class, I got ready for my hair appointment @2:o0. Then, I went and picked up some movie tickets for "Ray" for Saturday nite (2nite), then I went and picked up 2dozen roses and then i was off to give my mom her gift. phew! Then I went out to Lindenwood afterwards around 7:30. Soo.... up until this point everything was going just fine. Side note: everytime I go out to Lindenwood, I get little to no service for my cell phone. About an hour later, my mom called about 3 times in 2 hours. I would've called her back, but I couldn't call out on my phone. Then I thought about using a different phone, but if she's at home, the caller ID will come up saying Lindenwood Univ., you know? so... by the next morning she had called 5 or 6 times. I felt so bad that next morning after finally being able to listen to the messages she left on my phone. These kinds of situations are making it harder for me to think straight and be happy with the relationship I'm in now. I wish I could just tell her about everything. Okay, no. Not EVERYTHING. But just being able to tell her that I talk to someone who is 23 is all I really want. I don't want her to be mad @ me for that. I think I'm going to tell her over winter break. That gives us a whole month to "dish it out." NE WAY, when I went to my hair appointment I had Shameem, my hairdresser, do something I haven't done to my hair in a long time. She curled it all over. And It's actually still curly, which is weird. The reason I say that is because last night, Friday, I went to Harris Stowe college for this party after the step show. It was hella fun. I haven't danced that long and hard in a very long time. I swear, I was even sweating a little bit. That's why I thought all of my curls were going to fall out. Not only that, but I've even slept on my hair every night since I got it done and it's still hella curly. Anyway, enough about my cute hair. lol. I got off today really early from work. I think I might grab something to eat then take a nap. I might go back to Harris Stowe tonight because ladies get in FREE. Sorry, but that word appeals to me in so many ways, you just don't understand. I might wear something cute, though. Anyway, I think I'll start setting those wheels in motion, so I'm gonna go lay my a$$ down now.