11 / 11 / 08
Today was rediculously busy. Stupid teenagers and their days off from schoo. I pretty much spent the day almost finishing the florr moves. After I sent Salena home at 630pm I spent the rest of my shift organizing the back stockroom. Stephen made it into town at about 830pm. By that time Roxxi and I were working on cutting up old t-shirts that were listed to discard. Had some fun with that and then spent the last few bits of the night looking over some of the new books we just got in.
After work Shane just got out of a movie so he decided to meet up with us. So we went back to the house. Ended up hanging out for a bit. some casual shit talking erupted as it always does and before I knew it Shane, Dan and I were having a triple threat elimination match with Stephen as the referee. I ended up eliminated Shane after a nice eelbow smash drop and pinned him. Then ended the match after locking in the crippler cross face on Dan until he tapped out! Lol.
Then Shane and Stephen decided we should go to Walmart. Mind you it’s already midning at this point, and I have to be up at 7am. So we go to the one in Lynnwood, get what was needed and before you know it Shane decides it necessary to go to the one at Everett. So we go there and I ende up seeing some pretty sick hoodies. And as a joke I mentioned we could always hit up Marysville’s Walmart too. And guess what happens . . . we go there too . . . just for the fuck of it. On the way there I got on myspace and I had a mesage from Carol. She wasn’t doing so well so I had her call Shane’s phone and I spend the better half of an hour cheering her up. And I thinkg I did a pretty good job too. I’ll be seeing her tomorrow too so I’m sure that’ll help her out too.
One thing I noticed however was the fact that Shane didn’t seem too happy about mine and Carol’s conversation. And now I feel pretty bad. Carol and I aren’t together. But we make eachother very happy. Shane always wants me to be happy, I know this, but it’s very obvious that him being so lonely right now hurts him more when he sees me happy with a girl. Misery loves company, trust me, I know this more than most, I just wish there was something I could do to help my boy out . . .