august 23rd, 2017: this fuckin' city...

gym time. legal stuff for soccer. work.

finally got buggs package mailed out. it took longer than it shouldve, but it happened. so thats cool. while i was there i saw the little sexy chick from yoga. she ignored my words the first time around. and second. 

today was the day to find out who's getting promoted. i had little to no interest in that so i ran off to do tristan stewart things. and got lost in the process. as many times as ive been to that medical place youd think i could get there without much effort. not today. and then they tried to give me the wrong cd. but things worked out pretty smoothly at the next stop and im all set to be seen in the morning. 

lunch. work.

i ended up being summoned to mildred. the whole thing was clearly a setup. and i fell for it. like little bitch. i cant stand this place.

musical things. chaves still has some strange amount of motivation to learn a bunch of songs. kd and i are more on the casual end of the spectrum. just trying to hang out and see what happens. a small break turned into the end of it on account of rain. or at least the possibility of it. but then it happened and boy did it.