Cursor by www.Soup-Faerie.Com Nonsensicallyingenius: June 2006

Sunday, June 18, 2006

New and bold things...

My boss claims that I am a 'new woman.' If being a new woman results from having a sugar daddy, then claim away!! No, but really...

There's my 'Good Enough Diploma'--

There's my new car--

There's its ass--

Leather interior--

Those are my new BAD ASS shoes. I love them.

Yeah, so Travis bought me that car so's I could go out and visit him whenever I want, and so I'm not riding my bike around everywhere. It's a '93 Cadillac ElDorado. It came with a little over 85,000 miles on it. Nice cold AC, runs like a champ. I took it up to 100 mph the other day; she purred. Gave her her first bath yesterday. My gawd, is she beautiful! Got my shoes in the mail-- I had to order them online cause I fell in love with them at some place and COULD NOT find them ANYWHERE. Looked for, like, three weekends straight, in about four malls. I move into my apartment next Saturday. THAT"S RIGHT!! It's about damn time, you worthless piece of cow dung!!! (I know that's what you're thinking...)

So, that's what's going on with me. Travis has a California King size bed for me in storage. Brand new. His mother (as far as I've been led to believe) is probably going to be buying me a couch or two. He'll be hanging out there all the time, and says that a 13" TV just will not do. He said something about getting me a 46". He's crazy. I tell him I don't need any of this. Told him yesterday I don't deserve it. But he is made happy by doing all this stuff. He gets pissed at me when I don't allow him to buy me shit. I had to get over the fact that I can't pay for every time we go out. It enraged me for a while at first, but I think I'm starting to get used to it. All my friends tell me I deserve it plenty. I've always tried to be a good person. Never had anything handed to me. I'm good to my men, for sure. Like to cook and clean for them. Like to go ahead and NOT cheat on them. Maybe that's just me.

Travis works a lot, and has lost girlfriends because of this, but I know how important a job can be. Shit, I work at least 9 hours everyday. I am very patient and try to be very understanding. I'm rambling again. I'm very happy. things are going my way. Car. Shoes. Apartment. GED. Man, I'm doing well.

Thursday, June 01, 2006

The first of June, huh?

Let's see... I took my tests... Travis got out of jail on bond until, I think at least September-- at least. Not sure what's going on with that. He's got all kinds of court dates, obviously. Umm... He can't drive, so his parents were talking about getting me a car so I can go out there, and go to pick him up whenever we want to go anywhere.
Then he tells me tonight; that tomorrow they're going to look at a Cadillac for that purpose. He'll be driving it sometimes, too, so he wanted it to be something he liked. Yeah, so that's a small part of what's going on right now. Been workin little, and I'll be spending my weekends at his parents' place for as long as that has to last.

Jen's (my boss) baby is having heart problems. I think he's alright, just being watched very carefully.

Okay, I'm gonna go watch South Park. Peace.

Haven't gotten the results from the test yet... I'll keep you posted.