Training at noon. I love my trainer cause he always says how much he loves working with me cause i'm so fit and have such good form and i'm so flexible. It was a good workout, but I still miss RR.
Rogers house. Walked Henry. Got paid. I'm no longer poor. Roger had no more tasks for me so I figured I better spend my free time going to get my car checked out. The engine light was on. After dealing with the most lovely old man at the car service place, I found out that my gas cap wasnt screwed on tight enough. But that can't be! I'm always sooooo diligent when screwing on my gas cap! Soooo many clicks...
Anyways, I came home and was hoping Jordan would be here so I would have someone to eat a good dinner with (Leigh has acting class, Dave has Freshology). So I drive up to the house and there in my parking spot is a Mercedes with a Hundreds sticker! Jordan! But then I wasn't so lucky cause he told me that he and peeps were going to Hurry Curry. Not so interested. So now i sit here starving, trying to decide what to have for dinner, trying to figure out what to get my family for christmas, trying to figure out how i'm gonna pay for it...
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