We've been in a fire hazard warning for the last few days. And something tells me that the white clouds nearly blurring out the mountains, isn't just dust and dirt.

I can't even remember the last time it rained. Maybe two months ago? Three? I don't know. I just know I want it to rain every day. Or even just every other day would be good.

Now, don't get me wrong, I love fire. But I don't love fire that destroys the place I live in, nor do I enjoy it when it's already hot out.

Anywho, I spent the day lounging around the house with Jacob. Neither of us really had the money to go out and there's not much free stuff to do around here.

Last night, however, the two of us and my parents went down to Freemont Street. I had never been and Steve wanted to bring me there. He actually wanted me to drink a football {it's a football shaped plastic bottle, that holds 54oz of whatever alcohol you want and the only way to drink it is with a straw,} but I had to work this morning so I didn't want to be drinking that much. Instead I had a Strawberry Daiquiri. There was hardly any rum in it though. I guess I'll have to ask for a double shot next time.

At one point Jacob gave me his last dollar {of cash that he had on him; he's not that broke} to put in a machine. I hate gambling, but I decided what the hell. The worst thing that happens is I lose his dollar. Having that expectation in mind, I put the dollar in and place my bet. Two spins later, and to my complete surprise, I win $23.50. I cash out and I'd just won us back the money we had spent on drinks and dinner. It was nice to win.

I'm not doing anything today. Probably just sleep. Jake and I are planning on going out tomorrow morning. He wants to take me to a sex shop since I've never been. It'll probably be a little awkward; I always thought the first time I went would be with a girl friend, but this is something he wants to do. I'm thinking about maybe swimming instead. It'll be hot tomorrow and no chance of even a cloud in the sky. Perfect swimming weather.

We'll see what happens.

So that's what's been going on with me. I have read your blogs, but I just don't have enough in me to think of a good comment. My apathetic mood might have something to do with it. I promise, though, I'll make up for it.

The immature child in me laughed at the mention of a sex shop. :P

Lucky you, winning twenty plus bucks. :)
» randomjunk on 2008-04-20 04:10:28

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