face it .... it never goes the way you really want it to.

Best date of my life a couple of days ago .... hope he calls for another night like that before I leave.

Today, Bitter-Sweet .....
Started out horrible. The dental assistant made sure to hurt the gums that were already hurting like hell and made me bleed a lot. That's the first time I looked down at the little napkin thing, and saw it covered in blood.
I then had to stop at AAA to get directions/plans made out for my drive to Houston. Nice guy, told me I could pick them up in the morning. I went to talk to another lady about flying my mother home if she rides down with me. Hmm ... Well I couldn't get the lady to understand I had no idea what time I would get there, therefore it had to be late before she could fly out. What did the lady keep trying to give me? Early Sunday morning! What? or when I was suppose to be at work. Can't get my mom there when I'm not there yet. I tried for a full 15 minutes before I gave up and just told her to shove it, we'd figure it out later. I walked out of there after dealing with the bitch she was .... I was so pissed!
I called mom to ask if she had talked to Beth about it.... and in less than 10 miles, with full service, I dropped the call 5 times. Even when I was parked .... I almost trhough my phone out the window .... then some idiot decided not to pay attention to the fact that I was going the speed limit and almost hit me .... I set my Cruse just below speed limit and when the guy drove around, he was texting and not even looking at any possible on-coming traffic.
I've been horribly pissed at my dad as of late. So having to deal with him making me late to my car's appointment didn't go so well.

All seemed to be getting better, saw someone I worked with from Norcold for a bit. But then an insurance company called to make a claim on my insurance for damage I didn't do to the kids car! No fucking way! I left the note to let them know I didn't do that damage .... I did no damage! So now I have to call and make a statement with them to avoid it going on my insurance. I was so pissed! Why not call me? Why not ask me about what happened? Fuck them! I didn't do it and I have a police report to prove it and witnesses and pictures! That pissed me off because I could tell she didn't believe a word I was saying.

So I was already bitter! Then I spent a few good hours with my friends from high school... and that was the Sweet part. I had a great time, it was like old times. Just catching up and things. And golfing, bowling, and boxing! Hell yeah! I would get the Wii just for the boxing if I could afford it. It was so sweet! Left a bit earlier than I thought I would, but ....

Bitter-Sweet .... and I keep a small hope that this guy will call me before I leave to hang out one more night.