Damnit

This morning was to be the second day of my work out sessions with Gary. We were to lift weights today, or something. Well for some stupid reason, I just woke up at like 430 this morning and couldn't go back to sleep. So I got online and messed around a bit. In the midst of messing around on the net, I passed out. My alarm went off and I turned it off without knowing that I did. When I finally awoke again, it was after 9am, and Gary is gone now. Oops. I guess that means that I have to do the video on my own. I suppose that I can do that. After all, I am not a baby. I don't need Gary to hold my hand every step of the way. I just don't know which video I am supposed to do.

There, I just sent Gary a txt. Hopefully he will respond and let me know which video. I'm sure he will. Well, I guess Gary didn't even work out today, will this morning at least. He had to hurry out the door, had to start work early this morning. but I did find out what I need to do this morning.

Also, he found out about this bar that is right around the corner from us where we will be able to find all kinds of honeys. I guess he went there last night with one of his friends that he has known since he has moved the the states, about 13 or 14 years or some shit like that, and there were all kinds of fine women there. He was too high to be able to approach any, or even talk to the ones that were approaching him. That's what you get Gary for continuing to smoke when we decided to quit smoking together. Karma is a bitch ain't she? Oh well, he says that he is definitely going to quit smoking today, but I am sure there is more behind it than the whole not being able to talk to girls. The other roomies probably screwed him over again. They have done it more than once, that is why he wanted to quit in the first place. I suppose I will find out why later.

Anyways, I suppose I should go work out now. then I think I will do my laundry. Actually I will start my laundry first. It is starting to get late in the day and I do have to work. I also have to leave for work early, because the other , the ones that I work with, don't have a car. Oh speaking of which, damnit. Grrr. Fucking Dan. I do not blame Erin for me having to give her a ride seeing how her truck was hit by a drunk driver a couple of weeks ago while Dan was driving. that sucks, yes. But Dan has a car. It is not plated or insured and it needs a new battery. Well his mother is supposed to be getting him insurance. So that means that he just has to get a new batter and to get it plated. That alone will cost a couple of hundred of bucks. Well, instead of getting that done this week, and we only get paid every two weeks, Dan decides to buy a fucking laptop. Fuck you Dan. Why arn't you getting your fucking car fixed so that you can give yourself and Erin a ride to work and also your girlfriend. I don't usually mind, but he rarely gives me gas money, even when he says that he is going to.

Dan, get your car fixed. Please. And maybe, do the dishes. I have yet to see you wash a dish, accept to eat a bowl of cereal. Oh and also, the dishes still need to be washed.