Ratata!

   Yesterday was a weird day. I was out all morning. Orthodontist says I don't need braces again and to stop chewing gum so much, get an implant. Killed forty minutes at Barnes and Noble, mostly in the Sexuality section looking for Sex at Dawn. All the books there are bright pink and are like SEX and ORGASM...a little intense for like 9:30AM. But then I found the book staring me in the face and I wanted to get it so badly but it was still gonna be like $14 with discount, so I decided to wait until birthday or to see if I could get it cheaper through Kazoo Books. Eventually met Ben at Panera and we went to Target and I tried to help him get job clothes which was a little demanding. Then on my way home, I was literally just around the corner from my house, this guy pulled out in front of me on Drake. He had hesitated then just WENT and I had to brake really hard but still hit him. He raised his hand at me like it was my fault and then drove off. It was more than a bumper tap but I didn't think there was damage so I was just shocked and drove home, shaking and trying not to cry. Came in the house, deposited Mum's souffle with her and just started crying. Nothing was wrong with the car but I was just in shock at how dickish the guy was. I was telling myself that driving isn't just bumper cars but I was totally not at fault. Sucked.
   The AT&T guy came and gave us a new internet box which new wireless network and passkey. Took me several attempts to connect and I could only do so when computer was just right next to box. It kicked me off if I left the room. Half an hour with tech support on the phone, basically the guy said he was trying to strengthen our signal but all he did was tell me how to connect to the network, which I knew how to do and sometimes the thing wasn't even recognizing our network at all. So we had to request a tech guy to come out again, which isn't happening until tomorrow. I can access the internet if I'm in the office with the box, as I am now, but it's still kind of slow. Just overall frustrating.
   Today was kind of super lazy. Laid around all morning, pretty much most of afternoon. Brandon called though and we caught up and are supposed to meet up soon. I read a lot of Lover Unleashed though I've decided I like Karen Moning more. I worked out by myself and felt rushed but it felt good to come home and shower. We went to Target and walked around for at least an hour and I got Mum a birthday card. Exhausted, we fell to the couch to watch Sex and the City, me raging at Carrie's stupidity, the way guys can be great sometimes, dicks the next. Left that room happy and just watched a TON of Psych montages on youtube that still make me laugh out loud. I feel happy still. Shit is together. Gotta figure out what the birthday plans are for the weekend and hopefully buying tickets to Ann Arbor tomorrow. Please, please KCL give me my security deposit!! xx