two things to say about today...
one.
Happy fuckin birthday trevor!
two.
Work was interesting.
My alarm didn't go off this morning so I was 30 minutes late, lucky for me the parents are very understanding. Then Jon (the dad)'s car needed to be jump started twice so I played hero and rushed over to goodwill and saved the day. Then Margot got sick at camp and trew up twice so Jon took the 45 minute drive there and picked her up. Ofcourse this happens my last week.
Well it's birthday BBQ time which is all good in my book so I need to shower and be off.
piece.
Bianca
7:00 PM