I hate that you can't just have money whenever you want it. Especcially money you've earned. I worked, therefore I should be able to have the cash, no? But instead my direct deposit hasn't gone in on Wednesday mornings like it usually does, and I'm broker than broke. All my moola last week went to fixing le car. And now I'm stuck with no poundage, no food, no gas and major frustration. grr.
I'm going to Florida. To visit my parents. In May. With Paul & Kaitlyn. I'm looking very forward to it. It was his idea. And he's been dreadfully sweet about it. Though he's worried about telling his parents. I wish they would just accept that we have a good, loving, healthy relationship. Oh wait...that would first mean they would have to know that we are "more than friends". Riiiight.
ugh.
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