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Hello. I must start with saying that Robby is an asshole. It is what is on my mind, and I will not be able to say anything else until I address this matter. Robby is an asshole. Last night I went to MWC to visit Julia, who is unhappy. She wants to come home and I think she should. The only problem is that she has to write this paper and she wanted to use the college library. Then she realized she could come home and use the Mason library. I thought that was a great idea. Even if I don't get to see her this weekend, I think it will be good for her to be home. That was background. She asked me if I could pick her up tomorrow (which is now today) and I said that I would but I don't get off work til 5. She said she would ask robby. Robby was like "no, i'm not going to drive an hour there and an hour back, why then hell would you think I would do that? I'm such an asshole. I am better than you and you should walk home!" Or something like that. Then he told ME to pick her up, like it was a huge thing to ask. While driving to MWC and back was not at the top of my to do list today, I really wouldn't mind doing it. The problem was that Julia wanted to be home before way late, which is what time she would get home because I'd be driving in rush hour anyway. Why is he such an asshole? And why does he think that either he isn't or that since he knows he is that makes it ok? Jesus Christ.
Tomorrow starts my spree of free concerts/performances. Tomorrow is Dispatch, which abbey bought me for my birthday WHICH IS NEXT WEDNESDAY THE 10TH. Then, on MY BIRTHDAY, NEXT WEDNESDAY THE 10TH Laura and Cathy and I think Abbey and I are going to see kids in the hall, which is free because Laura anc Cathy bought it for me. Then, next saturday is free guster, because guster is free for uva students, and for all they know I could go to uva. My best friend and Boyfriend both go there, so yeah...
Yesterday was not a very good day at work, but once I left work it was good.
Then I went to Julia's which was fun. We went to Carlos O'Kelly's (I'm really starting to relate to that name) and spend a lot of money on hardly anything. And the waiter didn't give us enough whipped topping AND the cherry was inferior, but we didn't care.
Today was a better day at work, but I have to go back in an hour and it's probably going to be bad. But it could be good. There are less kids than yesterday.
So Julia's grandmother is picking her up. I am glad. I like Julia's grandmother. And I have to be at work at 12. And I am there til 5 and I don't know what room I am in. Oh well. Maybe I will hang out with Julia tonight, or possibly all my friends (Laura, Dan blah blah blah). And my birthday is soon. Yay.
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