Saturday, May 29, 2004

Saturday night.

I expoed and got out of there at about 10:30 which is really good for a Sat. night! I made $85, got gas and coffee and drove up to Prescott. Last Wed. (I think it was Wed!) I went with Kieta and got a new phone and put myself on my own account. I had to put a deposit of $125 down but it will build me credit at least! Hooray! Now I have a super cute flip phone. On the drive to Prescott my phone always cuts out on the mountains and I lose reception but I had reception the ENTIRE way! YAY!

I got to the dorm and called Eric's dorm phone from my cell and nobody answered. I called a few times and no answer still. Luckily this guy came in and I caught the door when he got in. (the door to the hall is locked and I do not have a key! So I have to call somebody to open it) I went in and Eric wasn't in the dorm so I asked Jon Jon and he said Eric was in Katie's room across the hall. I popped my head in and said "Thanks for answering your phone." There was Dave (that's the first time I had ever met him) and he says "I don't you who are you?" I just walked off. Like I give a fuck who you are. He's a total fucking Loser. I can say that after talking to him later, he's a creep and a half with nothing but some stupid little penis driving his life. Pathetic.

Eric walks into the dorm and I was peeing and I open the door and he's standing there and I slammed the door into his toe. I did not do it on purpose but I really did not feel bad when I did it. >=) I could tell he was thinking I was totally overeacting and he was not taking my anger seriously. I just wanted to pop him one. 'Instead of answering your phone your sitting there fucking talking to them, meanwhile I am standing outside waiting. When I fucking drove all the way up here.' I said something along those lines. He's trying to be all comforting and I pushed him off "I'm really freaking mad at you." Jerk. And to top it off his ass was buzzed and he smelled like fucking beer. I hate being around stupid drunk people. They act like morons and I do not want to deal with it. I feel like a babysitter. When he got drunk at Dave's...I swear I just wanted to fucking kill him. People are so dumb.

I still do not think he fucking gets it. His actions said that sitting on his ass drinking talking to some stupid ass mother fucking idiots was more important than me. Fuck you. "Sean could of answered the phone." "He's asleep, he's not going to answer the phone." Not too mention, he's SLEEPING...he should not have to answer the fucking phone. You should have you dumb fuck. Ugh.


Ugh. Eric told me he talked to his mom about the VCR thing. I don't really like that. I don't know about it bugs me, it just does. Ew. She said she did not mean it like that and she was offering to me. Whatever. I think she's full of crap!
Saturday night.

I expoed and got out of there at about 10:30 which is really good for a Sat. night! I made $85, got gas and coffee and drove up to Prescott. Last Wed. (I think it was Wed!) I went with Kieta and got a new phone and put myself on my own account. I had to put a deposit of $125 down but it will build me credit at least! Hooray! Now I have a super cute flip phone. On the drive to Prescott my phone always cuts out on the mountains and I lose reception but I had reception the ENTIRE way! YAY!

I got to the dorm and called Eric's dorm phone from my cell and nobody answered. I called a few times and no answer still. Luckily this guy came in and I caught the door when he got in. (the door to the hall is locked and I do not have a key! So I have to call somebody to open it) I went in and Eric wasn't in the dorm so I asked Jon Jon and he said Eric was in Katie's room across the hall. I popped my head in and said "Thanks for answering your phone." There was Dave (that's the first time I had ever met him) and he says "I don't you who are you?" I just walked off. Like I give a fuck who you are. He's a total fucking Loser. I can say that after talking to him later, he's a creep and a half with nothing but some stupid little penis driving his life. Pathetic.

Eric walks into the dorm and I was peeing and I open the door and he's standing there and I slammed the door into his toe. I did not do it on purpose but I really did not feel bad when I did it. >=) I could tell he was thinking I was totally overeacting and he was not taking my anger seriously. I just wanted to pop him one. 'Instead of answering your phone your sitting there fucking talking to them, meanwhile I am standing outside waiting. When I fucking drove all the way up here.' I said something along those lines. He's trying to be all comforting and I pushed him off "I'm really freaking mad at you." Jerk. And to top it off his ass was buzzed and he smelled like fucking beer. I hate being around stupid drunk people. They act like morons and I do not want to deal with it. I feel like a babysitter. When he got drunk at Dave's...I swear I just wanted to fucking kill him. People are so dumb.

I still do not think he fucking gets it. His actions said that sitting on his ass drinking talking to some stupid ass mother fucking idiots was more important than me. Fuck you. "Sean could of answered the phone." "He's asleep, he's not going to answer the phone." Not too mention, he's SLEEPING...he should not have to answer the fucking phone. You should have you dumb fuck. Ugh.


Ugh. Eric told me he talked to his mom about the VCR thing. I don't really like that. I don't know about it bugs me, it just does. Ew. She said she did not mean it like that and she was offering to me. Whatever. I think she's full of crap!