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I went to my mom’s today and helped her take a bath and picked up for her. Her house was a mess and my dad won’t clean it. He is so freaking lazy.
I had the craziest dream last night. I even woke up for a little bit then went back to sleep and was dreaming the same thing again. I won’t explain it and bore you. If I even could explain it. I’ll explain it to Andrew because it had to do with him, although he wasn’t even in the dream. It had to do with his cell phone. Probably because of what happened with that guy.
This one time at band camp… The other night at Sarah’s I was drunk as crap and we were putting something in my trunk. It was 12 am and I meant to hit the button to open my trunk, but instead I accidentally hit the panic button. I couldn’t get it to turn off. I felt so bad because her husband was sleeping. She got it to turn off for me though. No, I wasn’t driving home drunk. I wait a couple of hours to drive home after drinking. I know I shouldn’t even be doing that. I wish I had a breathalyser thing. You can buy them right? I wonder if they’re expensive. That would be cool to play with too. There’s one for $109.00. Maye I’ll get one when I feel like wasting money. I just don’t want to buy an expensive one, but I don’t want to buy a cheap one that isn’t accurate.
I have been FLIPPING OUT on Andrew the last few days. I feel bad now. He is starting to drive me crazy again. I have just been in a bad mood. If you read the comments in the third post down, what I sad WAS TRUE. I have been in a REALLY bad mood. I was about to go off on Randy, but I am so proud that I was able to resist.
I was sooooooooooooooooooooooo upset yesterday that the first available appointment with my surgeon is September 24th. I called his secretary. Then I called the bariatric (sp?) coordinator. Then I called the billing coordinator. No one answered. His secretary called me back and I was crying and flipping out. She then transferred me to the bariatric coordinator and I was crying to her. She just said that if there’s a cancellation she will call me. I shouldn’t call them crying and flipping out because they could deny me for not being mentally stable 
After all I did have to get approved by a psychiatrist.
How the hell can you not know if 3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11-12-13 men are the father of your baby?????????? That means you would have to sleep with A LOT of people pretty close to each other. I can understand two people, but no more. This lady just tested the 13th man and he was not the father. How the hell does that even happen? I am sorry, I have been real slutty before, I’ll admit, but never with anything close to that many men. That is just SUPER slutty. The most men I could ever have wondered about is two.
Sarah wants me to come over. I want to too, but I am kid of tired. I just wish she didn’t live so far away. It takes me at least a half hour to get there and home.
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