The ding0 ate your baby.
5:55 p.m. - 2004-06-23
So my date is coming over at 8. Here is the conversation I had with A.:
me: "I'm having a friend over tonight, and I want you to be nice."
her: "What's her name?"
me: "It's a boy, and his name is Victor."
her: "What?! NOOOOOOOOO!!!!"
Mmmkay, so this should go really well. I have decided we are going to make our own pizza. This is the cousin of a friend of a teacher who I work with. I forgot where he's from, but it's somewhere in South America.
I did fast today except for one roll and two miniature candy bars. Oh, and tonight I'm having pizza. HAHA! Fast schmast, I say.
I'm going to go workout now.
Update on the little boy who was living in filth: I saw him again, and he told me that his room is all clean now. He actually looks clean, and he got a haircut. I also see someone coming over there and taking them places. I really think it's s0cial services. I think I did them a real favor.