Word of the Day: jinni Today is JD's twenty-first birthday. You know what he's doing? He's at one of his friend's apartments playing video games and being stupid. You know what I'm doing? I'm sitting at home writing in my diary and being emo. I hate him sometimes. My mother called me yesterday some bad news: my Aunt Gina was killed in a car crash on Tuesday night. I didn't really know her at all because they lived in Houston and in Florida while I was growing up, so we never saw them when we went to Louisiana for holidays. My mother left yesterday to be with my Uncle Byron and my grandad. I asked when the funeral was and she said that there wasn't a date set yet; no one knew weather her parents wanted to take her back to Missippi or Missouri or whichever one they're from. This makes the third woman in my family to die in three years--my Aunt Tammy, my grandmother, and my Aunt Gina. I wonder whose turn it is next year. Okay, I didn't mean that at all. I just don't know what it's going to be like when one of my uncles dies, God forbid, or my aunt [my mother's sister, all my other aunts are by marriage]. It will be hard when my grandad dies, hard but expected becuase he's a million years old, but the others...I don't know. This sucks. I haven't told JD yet. I can't decide if the news is, I don't know, important enough to give on his birthday. His birthday...ugh, I hate him. Today was my first day back in accounting in a long long time. Things are way different now. I don't know where stuff is, I don't know if my desk is actually my desk anymore, I don't really know what I'm supposed to be doing. I think they recently discovered that the personnel files were in disrepair, and Cong said he wants to do evaluations next week, so things need to get into order. I guess that's what I'm supposed to be doing because I was going through paperwork and making files and that sort of stuff all day long. I'm not even done and I worked on it all day long. Though my day went by so much more quickly than it would have if I were at the desk. I love being in the back, it just makes me happy. JD put Patrick's hair into a stylehawk this morning. I got tons of pictures, but I don't know how to work JD's computer, so I'll have to wait till he comes home to put them up [or maybe tomorrow because I don't plan on speaking to him if he comes home and I'm awake]. Anyways, it was freakin cute. When I put Patrick to bed tonight, he waved at me and told me bye-bye. Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! Kim called me yesterday and I'm glad I answered. She told me her boyfriend proposed not hours before the call. I always like getting good news calls like that. I'm sure people would call me more often if I called people in general. The World Cup is going well. England is [barely] advancing to the round of sixteen and Argentina stomped Croatia to the ground today. The USA playes Italy tomorrow, and I hate to say that I'll be rooting for Italy. Nah, I don't hate to say it, I'm kind of proud about it. There was someting else I wanted to mention, but...yeah, I forgot. Oh well.