Week in Review

It's been awhile since I've posted. And a lot has happened in the past few days, so here it goes...

So I basically had what Vanessa deems "a boyfriend" for 24 hours. Fuck that, I use that term loosely. After my coffee date with Alex on Monday, I was giddy, like a little schoolgirl. I even went to bed with a smile, thinking about all of the wonderful times we would spend together. Oh how quickly that ends. So, I had work on Tuesday, and then stats class. After class, I called Alex, and he wanted to go out again. I was so excited. Until I saw him. Already, I could tell that this was the end. I drove downtown, and we ate at some pizza place. (Yay, free meal!!!!). I could already tell that I was getting annoyed with Alex's antiqated, wannabe slang (that's mad cool, and I unfortunately can't recall the other ones). Then, I asked him his age. He did not want to tell me. People, the guy is 32 years old. A grown man, that lives with his aunt. I knew he had to go. And he was talking about the future. I was disgusted. So he wanted me to see some place on campus that he likes, and this is what I said: "Oh gee, I can't find parking, guess I'll have to let you out right here". I couldn't have thought of a better way to get him out of my car and life! Oh, and there was a siting! While icky Alex was in the car, I saw Y* . And it's weird, cuz Alex and Y* know each other. Needless to say, that "relationship" is over.

On Wednesday, I had 2 classes. In my second class, I wanted to slap some FA ho. We were having a group activity, in which we were supposed to rank fears. Now this ho said that financial problems would be a high ranking fear for her, and I told her that it wasn't for me, cuz I felt that if you get yourself into a mess, that hopefully you'd have the means to get yourself out. Or that people can find a way out. (I'm thinking in terms of largescale financial probs, like Wall Street ppl). Well, this loser girl had the audacity to say to me, "We don't all have mummy and daddy to run to". Ok. Just cuz I was wearing a Burberry skirt, do you really feel that it is necessary to attack me? I was extremely ticked. We will definitely not be friends. Oh well.

Let's see, on Wednesday after class, I went grocery shopping, again. Just stop me now! Vanessa and I bought tons of yummy food. But some little girl was going to kick Vanessa's butt cuz she thought that Vanessa was trying to cut in front her in the deli line. Thursday, I went to get my hair done at a place called Salon Glitter. Now when I should've known that something was up with the place when I saw some sign noting the things that were prohibited in the salon. But it didn't stop there. Barbara, my new hairdresser, happens to be Pentecostal, in a scary kinda way. She was telling me things that I could not even argue with her about, cuz I was afraid that she'd make all of my hair fall out. Like she told me that I'm going to hell cuz I've never spoken in tongues. And that my encounters with the Holy Spirit weren't real cuz I didn't speak in tongues. And that I'm not really a christian or filled with the Holy Spirit because of something else. And worst of all, I'm going to church with her on Sunday. I'm scared out of my mind, I hope that she doesn't attempt to brainwash me. If anyone knows of any interdenominational or Baptist churches in New Haven, let me know, lol. After that, I went to work (where I did all my studying, go me!). I then proceeded to go to the mall and purchase cinnabons. Everyone needs a little sweetness in their lives, hehe. I came back to the apartment and gorged on yummy cinnabons with Vanessa. And this was all leading up to..... my birthday!!!!