Our first huricane is coming tomorow. It’s a baby one. I should be worry, but i am not. Well, it’s not even a huricane, more like tropical storm, but they predict it’s going to be category 1 huricane. I heard the radio said school will be closed tomorow. I must sweet talk my boss to close the restaurant tomorow too. hahahaa.. that would be nice. I better fill up my gas tank before there is no more gas.
I had been sick last few days. It’s so uncomfy. Tonight, I have to go Tiger’s house for their kids birthday party. His wife came back to him yesterday. They kinda in the seperate / divorce stage. See, that’s another example why i don’t want to get marry. I happy for him that she decided to come back. It’s for the better of the kids, only 2 years and 1 year old. I don’t want to go, but i have to go. If i go, i have to drink, and i am alergic to alcohol. ARRRGGG… Well, i sweet talk Jeanne to go with me, so i will have a reason to go home early. :P i am smart huh? Well, Tim said he’s going to with me, but i wouldn’t count on it. He is all talk. He always change his mind at the end.
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