Cockblocked

I was up all night last night after having a Waffle House meal at 3:30a.m. after getting off work. Beth wanted me to come over, I said no.

Me and the drunk dad picked up a rental car, a Ford Fusion, from Enterprise on 42. The insurance company is covering the cost.Its a grandma's car, tan on tan on tan. Tan every where.

Went to Kenwood Mall with Amy. I got a pair of shorts and a shirt from American Eagle, $64. We went to McAlister's and ate dinner. She dropped me off at the car. I was going to make that almighty, super awkward yet really fun first move and Gabe calls. Tight. Cockblocked. I dipped out fast. I planned on going straight to work but I forgot the key for a second night in a row. LOL oops. Went home, dad was still drunk, got key, and left. I need to increase my income and earn more money. Power washing service? Need a pressure washer and a car to haul it in. Grassroots food catering to small businesses? Hmm... Both could work. I need motivation. Nothing is really 'worth it' right now according to my mind. Need sleep.

Be easy.