i didn't really have anything to do besides clean up. still, i'd rather be awake and possibly bored all day than to be asleep and possibly miss out on something to do. plus i could've cleaned my room some more. my mom grabbed some black plastic bags on the way home from work (early, cuz she's got laringitis...bummer), and i'm about to fill up a couple. yea, that's what i'll do when i finish this.
other shit to do:
- haircut tomorrow, rain or shine. if i gotta walk? i''m walkin...time to get this rug cut off. and if my grandma isn't workin tomorrow, i'm WHOOPIN ASS. whose ass? no idea.
- talked to my audio connect, said he had car troubles that resulted in him havin to push his mama's whip. told him i can't hate cuz not only do i not have a car, i don't have a LICENSE.
- speaking of which, i gotta get that birth certificate application notarized. it's gonna take about a month for it to come back, so i need to be up on that.
- <---haaa...bullet.
[in other news...]
FUCK february. that comes from the fingertips of a person swiftly approaching his 19th consecutive valentine-less valentine's day, and yea, i'm a little salty about it. i uh.......nah, i'll kill it here before i go off on a dr. phil adventure. let me cut on my ps3 and kill something before i grow a vagina.
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in charlotte, nc. it was $75 incl. my new tatt (color), my old tatt refilled and th $5 charge for it being on credit card.
my small font tatt i got in jersey was $60 alone. no bueno.
Aww, don't feel bad. I don't have one either.
& when I did it was never who I really wanted it to be anyway so...
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