so today was slightly odd. i awoke to tonya telling me i'm going to go with her dad today and help get her washer and dryer... alright, sounds find, i want to help tonya out, but i still think her dad doesnt like me... so i get ready and he picks me up and we go to his shop and unload some shit and are shootin the shit... and then he takes the longest way possible to get to where he's going... i see where tonya gets her sense of direction... so then we went to the place and went to get the washer and dryer... the dryer was light but the washer was rather heavy and hard to hold on to... so we got them in the van and came home... her dad and i talked and he wasnt an ass... i think maybe he is just an ass when tonya is around cause when he's around, tonya is really mean to me so i yell at her and shit... cause she turns into a super bitch around him and i dont know why, but then he hear's me yelling at her and gets mad at me i guess.. whatever, so we got the washer and dryer back to tonya's place and hooked it up and everything, and she didnt like em' too much, but they'll work for now.. i'll admit, they arent the best looking but they work damn good so it will be fine you know...i think tonya forgets sometimes that you cant just go blow money all the time, as fun as it is.. but she remembers soon after... well, then her and i came upstairs and did god knows what for a while, then we went to walmart and got some things she needed, she wanted a curtain 4 the bathroom so i suggested that we buy a towel and i could sew it into a curtain.. it didnt come out half bad if you ask me, so that's cool, and things continue to come together... we're still waiting on that damn carpet... which really wouldnt bother me, i know it's no ones fault about the carpet, but tonya insists on yelling at me like i called and told them not to bring the carpet or something, like i'm trying to piss her off... but hey, whatever... then we were wrestling and she gets pissed because she's honestly trying to hurt me and i wont let her, i'm too busy tring to make sure she doenst hurt herself and then when i tell her to stop she wont and i'm like stop or i'm gonna hurt you... and she's keep doin it, so i throw her off of me and she gets all pissed and is like "god, your so mean to me" but whatever she gets over it... like she was honestly punching me to try and hurt me and trying to kick me... and that shit hurts, i mean i know i can kick her ass if i wanted to, like with one punch, but it still hurts a little when she kicks me and punches me in the stomach and chest and back of the head, but i'm still the badguy in that situation cause i'm strong enough to keep her from hurting me... well, thats all, except for the wonderful chicken dinner my mommy made me..., alright then, bye bye...