oh, yeah. whoever figured i wouldnt get around to doing any girlie stuff, such as my hair or makeup, was correct.
that damn ho went out tuesday night without me. damn, her. i wanted to go! i havent been in foevah!@#!$%! what good is calling me from the place, when its that far? its not like i couldve said "ok, ill be right there". duh. at least i know who the mystery caller was, now.
bet i call the shop on monday, and its all, "who? why did i tell you to call, again? im sorry, i must have been drunk" :oP
think ill nap till 12pm.