Tomorrow is my 24th birthday...yippee!! I'm having some friends over today and have been super busy the last 2 days getting things ready. I'm cooking a bunch of stuff, nothing that's hard. I love to cook. So anyone who hasn't heard from me in 3 days including today its not cause I'm ignoring you its cause I've been so damn busy and by the time 10pm gets here I'm curled up in bed snoring the night away. I still need to pick up the living room, give the bathroom a once over, shut the bedroom doors cause OMG and clean up the kitchen after I finish making messes in there. Nothing major but I just had to sit down cause its 11:21am and I've been on the go since 6:30am. I got up early finished the dishes that were dirty, started the eggs for deviled eggs, made austin breakfast, took a shower, then ran to get gas in the car while ken stayed with austin. I stopped at Hardees for a quick breakfast and a chat with jennifer to see if she'd pick Joan up on her way to my house tonight. Then I ran to super dollar to pick up the stuff I needed for my chili cheese salsa dip which is to fucking die for ok. Then hurried home by 9:30am so Ken could take the car and leave for work. I started the cake and cookie for my cookie cake pizza, made pasta salad, started the lil smokies in chili sauce and grape jelly...omg those are so good too...made cupcakes with the rest of the cake mix, finished my deviled eggs, mixed up the dip and loved on Austin a little bit. Now I'm sitting on my ass for another 5 minutes before I clean the bathroom.
On a more negative note...Richie is done. I haven't told him yet but last night was the last draw. He lives 1hr 15min from me which isn't a problem usually. He offered me gas money to get him last night, well it was raining and sleeting and I called and told him I wasn't picking him up. He got all mad and then said he had to go. I was like whatever. I went to bed by 10pm, he called me at 11:30pm acting like nothing had happened. He sounded high, which he swore he wasn't doing anymore (yeah I know they all lie) and then got irritated when I was too tired to talk. He's immature and juvenile about a lot of shit and I don't have the time or the patience to deal with him. So he can fuck off.