my hands on your hips, teeth taking hostage of your lips... your backs against the wall, keeping certain things where others don't belong.

I really hate getting blood work done, especially first thing in the morning when I just wake up. Gaah. I got 5 tubes of blood taken, they're testing me before a bunch of physical shit before they determine my sleeping habits as a mental thing. I always feel tired after giving blood.... And the pregnant hoebag tied the stupid rubber thing on my arm too tight, so I was like AHH. Needles don't bother me, it only hurts when they are being taken out.

I called Ricky back because he called me a couple times throughout the morning... I went and picked him up around 10:00ish and we went out to eat and stuff. It was fun. He's one crazy kid. AND HE PAID. That was suprising. He's one of those people that you can be garunteed a good time with, and one of those people you could always talk to about anything, even if it's completely crazy. He felt bad about how blah I was feeling last night, so he wanted to hang out today. After eating, we went back to his house and played SEGA!!! Oh, it was amazing and made me cheerful. I managed to fall asleep for an hour too. He did have work, and I offered to take him. Which I did.

Now I'm home, extremely tired... but I feel like doing something. Maybe Erin will actually want to hang out today. I haven't hung out with her for a week, and it's weird. I'm used to seeing her every day, but I don't see her at all anymore.... and she lives right next to me. That's the glory of Erin and relationships. It doesn't bother me though... Ricky stepped in to listen to me bitch and moan, give me hugs, etc. I would do the same for him any time. He's a great friend, and I'm glad I have him around. He's proud that I'm keeping myself away from bad crowds too. So, that's now.

Maybe more later. ;]


YCCY