Listening to: 3 Doors Down - It's Not My Time
"Delete my fucking number and never text me again cuz that was fucked up what you did and stop looking confused because you just got April Fooled!!! - My cuzin sent this to me today via text. I hate her. Totally fell for it. So sad.
The insurance company received my application.
My Easter cards have been recovered finally.
And I officially been pre-approved (yay I have credit, way good credit!) and just need to find a condo I want now. I finally have the top ten condos to look at and decide in the next 30 days.
Worked some more on my work book. Finally getting interesting. This is the part I've been waiting for. Relate to it soo much more. It talks a lot about taking care of yourself. I feel that's all I do, I feel so selfish, but well, it's just me and lots of money, what else would I do?
Soo much pain. Cramping. Dying. It doesn't usually wake me up and/or kept me awake cuz of the pain. 800mg of pain killer. Time to find other pills....
I should either get a manicure or a haircut today. Cuz I wanna feel pritti dangit! Bleeding people deserve to feel good too.
I just have to say. I love Pandora. Love. Pandora.com.