I should just stop telling Todd that we're going to hang out and GO out! I feel horrible every time I make and consistently BREAK plans with him. Wednesday when I called him I was sencere when I said I missed him and we should get together after he got off work on Thursday night. Oh but Thursday night found me exhausted and weary from too many late nights and early mornings. I apologized profusly but personally I think he's getting tired of being blown off. Hey! If he didn't work every night till 11:00pm things would be great, and even greater if his house wasn't 30 minutes away from mine. What to do? I think we should just stop calling eachother cause we never make the time and neither of us care to the point of making sacrifices. NEXT!
2:30 in the morning Jason is calling my phone, blowing it up minute after minute. He's very persistent in his calls and knows that at one point or another I'll wake up some where after the 5th or 6th time calling. I was so tired and confused so he used it to his advantage and started playing games with me...
I laughed it off as he pretended to be a black person speaking in ebonics;

"What up nigga?"
"Is yo mammy home?"

Oh if I wasn't so tired and I didn't have obligations at 7:05am in the morning I'd drive over there like usual. It was nice to hear that he wanted to come over for once, cause he hasn't driven to me during the AM hours for like a week.
So far I have a date with the computer and my poetry book which I have neglected for quite some time. I have so much to write about but so little time...as of now it's my first choice of plans unless Ben or Jason has anything better?