gorged myself on 6 kinds of sushi.
hang out with boy.
shag boy.
take boy home.
sleep.
wake up.
go to target.
buy coffee creamer and toothpaste.
go to Verizon.
take initiative.
buy phone.
go to mall.
go inside.
walk around with dog.
go back outside.

discovery:
trailer hitch shaped HOLE in my front fender.
as well as many other cracked parts and pieces on my front end, including broken headlights, grill, the back case of my headlights and my fog lights.


yay for being the victim of a hit and run.


I must have jinxed myself when I texted Jess the night before and said "the world is beautiful when kim gets laid on a regular basis" ...and I forgot to knock on wood.



Anyways...life is spastic.
I have THREE jobs.
A service dog in training.
a boyfriend.
a social life.
and not enough caffeine....



Oh well. I'll get over it.

A police report and a call to my insurance company later and everything is slowly mending.

too bad this is my off-week. It's going to be shitty enough without this crap.

...



*sighs*







i got sunshine in a bag...