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Monday, August 27, 2007
My fine day
started off kinda sucky. woke up at the buttcrack of dawn a mere 3 hours after i'd fallen asleep. drove my half-conscious ass over to my mom's & took her to work. drove back home.. took a walk.. avoided Angie on the way into the apartment by walking around the building. made sure she saw i'm STILL not cool with her and she messed with the wrong family. later on the MANATEE calls me and leaves a voice mail informing me that there's really no need for me to go into work today. she can kiss my ass too. she gets off on pretending she has some authority. bitch, please! i was there way before your position was even OPEN. anywho..
so i went to Lael's. decided, while waiting for Draven to get home from school, that i would take a walk to one of my favorite places on earth..

ah it's so nice. sittin there in the shade. listening to the traffic pass beneath me, watching the clouds float by. out in the open yet somehow hidden. i love it. :)

THEN i went with Lael to pick up mom. we went to Renee's to get our backs adjusted &, i swear, mine popped like 30 times. i'm sure it'll be sore tomorrow. then i took mom home & dropped by to hang out with Jenny since it's right down the street. then something happened & i've just been in a great mood. we went on a walk & chatted. she's gonna start coming over & we're gonna be workout buddies. :D
so i seem to be coming out of whatever little crap phase i was in & i'm right back where i left off.

only 22 days left!
i must say these last few weeks are, by far, the most aggravating. i feel the distance more than ever & it sucks. but there's nothing i can do. so blah. here i wait...

:P
Goodnight, world. <3

the best mariangela.