Well, THAT didn't take long...
After a few days of hanging out and falling for each other all over again, Terry and I are back together.
Yeah. Shut it.
We are in love. We have issues. Who the fuck doesn't?
I'm going to fucking marry this man one day.
Anyhow. Went and picked him up from his parents' Wednesday night. Stopped by John and Dave's, drank a bunch. Wound up coming back here and passing out at like 8am. Went back over to John and Dave's at like 5pm so Terry and John could have a little jam session. Drank a bunch more. Had another long talk and got back together. Came back here and passed out. Took Terry into Stanwood at 2 to meet up with Shawn and Dan. Went to work from 3-9:30, went back to the Hotel, then got annihilated at Dan's apartment and made Mike come over. HEH! Passed out at around 4am, woke up for work at 9:26am, worked 10-2, stopped by the party hoose after Kyle called and told me it was LoveBen's birthday. Got hammered, tried to get a hold of Terry but couldn't 'cause his phone is dead, got bored and came home.
Wooo. Last day of work tomorrow. I'm excited. And I'm waiting on one more W-2 form to come and then I can file my motherfucking tax return. YESSS! I can't believe I effing worked at three jobs last year. Heh!
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