Bustin' A Mission

Wednesday was a usual day for me; you know, the school and stuff. Drea and I pigged out at Wendy's, sooo fucking good. Later that night I went to Natalie's to do my hair again; I wanted my hair to be brighter than how it was before. When I got there we headed to the Cerrito mall so I could do a bit of scamming for her. ;D haha. After that, we hit up Dr.Dre(Drea) to check if she was still comming and if she was hungry so we can wait for her to go eat. She eventually told us to go without her and then told us that she wasn't coming anymore. Nat and I just ended up going to TGIFriday's cause BJ's was packed and we didn't want to wait. Din was aight. And as for y hair, it came out great, as usual. HAHAHA.

On Thursday night I didn't have much to do...wait, let me rephrase that. So on Thursday night I didn't have SHIT to do. And usually when that happens I get huge headaches; not sure if its the lack of brain power. HAHAH. Anyways, it got really bad at around 8pm so I took two Tylenol's. In about half an hour, I was knocked the fuck out. D: I didn't wake up until the NEXT day at 9am. Since i'm jobless for the time being, I had absolutley nothing to do. I just Myspaced, Aimed, and texted all morning long. Now isn't that just pathetic?! - rhetorical question. After a few hours of virtual conversating, Mike, my new friend, jokingly, i think, told me to come over; Mike lives in Yucaipa. -___- And just the spontaneous fucking person I am decided to go. HAHAHA. The drive wasn't that bad. When I got to his humongous house, I went on an errand/job with him to deliever a jumper to an Indian reservation. o_O He ended up forgetting the stakes so we had to go back to his house and then back to the reservation. After that we went back to his house so he could shower cause he ended up getting dog shit on his pants. HAHA. That house that we went to had cute little bear looking puppies. sofuckingcute. After that we went to go pick up 2 of his friends and headed to Lake Elsinore for a show. The show started at 5pm and we got there like at 9pm. -___- There were only 2 bands left, and Mike still wanted to go in. And it was 10bucks. I offered to sit in the truck cause I didn't think it was worth it, since he's the one who paid for me. But he insisted. After which seemed to be a tiring fucking day, we went back to his house and watched tv. I left his house at around 7:30 and didn't get home till 8:30. -___- It was still prett much worth it though. :D

And when I got home, I got a great surprise waiting for me on my desk; another check. Wahooo!!!
I think I might sleep, or eat. I only ate HALF a sub from subway yesterday. D:

Your's Truely,
Negative NancyHandles