Did the usual, went to work, came home. Except tonight, me, him, Amber, and Amber's friend Sydni played card games for about 2 hours. It was fun. At the present moment he's knocked out on the couch, sleeping with the pups.
My stalker has gone to calling me restricted again, but I think I know who it is...someone who has no life, and is extremely LAME and immature. So I'm changing my number, for those of who you have already have my CELL number, IM me and I'll give you the new one.
I think I might've found a job, but I'm not saying anything yet just in case I jinx it, I hope to leave The Grand and all it's dramatics soon...very soon...
He is about to start truck driving school. It's like a 12 week class that he has to take, and then he'll start driving trucks around the states. This sux because he said he will most likely only be home 6 weeks out the year :(. It's kind of depressing, because we've been talking about getting a place of our own (this is how serious it is), so I'll be holed up in OUR apartment or house by myself for 10 months or so.
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ahh stalkers...know all about them...
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