  Ok, so I have a funny story. And I am still hoping that a certain person does not read this. So I was just falling asleep last night, or this morning rather, and my phone rings. It's John, and he's drunk, and leaving the casino. Why exactly does Bakersfield need a casino anyway? So I am trying to talk to him, and it's obviously not going too well, because as I mentioned, he's drunk.
He's telling me he is coming over, and I am like yeah ok. So eventually I give up and we hang up. I get a call this morning, and John is in the parking lot of my apartment with a dead battery and a flat tire. I have no idea what he did, but he was supposedly coming to see me. Guess he didn't make it as far as he had planned.
I told him he deserved it, and then he accused me of coming out there and slashing his tire. Yeah, if I had known he was out there, maybe, but it was not me. So anyway, that's a funny story, and I laugh every time I think about it. HAHA!! See I am laughing right now! Hey Kathy! Shelly told me you have been reading my blog. Sweet! So how are you? Shelly keeps telling me you miss your fave daughter. I am doing well. I miss my family and my friends, but other than that, I am doing just fine. Thanks so much for asking.
I don't think I call home often enough, but it's just because it's still hard to talk to my mom. But I am sure you know how it is. So anyway, come visit us or something, bring my mom. I am sure you are due for a vacation. It's probably been a couple weeks. Hey love ya!
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