Life, or something like it.

The last entry was taken down because I grew tired of my boyfriend and William acting like assholes.  If they want to continue, Kris can get his own livejournal and the back and forth can go on.  I said what I wanted about the issue and I dont want to hear it anymore. 

Thanks.

Current Mood: sore

Yesterday was supposed to be a great day. I had to work, but I was getting out early...to see Kim! I was really overly excited all day, because hell, Kim is MY people and I've been with all of HIS peeps for like a month. Plus, as bizarre as this is, we'd never met even though we talked daily.

So we go to pick Kim up, and she's absolutely gorgeous, but most of you already know this. And of course, she was as sweet, and gracious, and vulgar as I knew she would be. We had a great dinner, and even though time was short, I was just glad to spend a couple of hours with her. Kimmie is AMAZING. Nuff said.

We leave and drop her off, and we're driving home. Literally 5 minutes from our place, we're on a freeway exchange, and a lane is closed. He starts to slow down. A mini van in front of us swerves to the left, we see this car stopped dead in the middle of the lane.Kris slams his brakes. They lock up, and he swerves to the right, but not quickly enough to avoid the car. So going about 40-45MPH, we slam into a car at a dead stop. The car flies forward about 40 feet, maybe more, and we are shaken to the core.

We're not badly hurt, just whiplash and bumps and bruises, I think. I don't really know, because I won't go and see a doctor. We have no car for 2 weeks, though, so that really fucking sucks.

Work won't let me come in tomorrow, so 3 day weekend! Too bad I'll be doped up on valium, eh?

Since I've been able to post. I'm sorry to let this go, it's just...life has been happening.

( My so called interesting life of the past 2 weeks... )