While driving I made a call to ATL to catch up. I swear I shouldn’t have!!!

First of all he was having issues, which was fine with me, because I can be someone he can talk to about it and ask my opinions…

The thing that wasn’t okay with me, was the fact that he was slurring his words and sometimes I couldn’t understand him. I really hate talking to him when he’s been drinking, because of past experiences.

So I tried dealing with it the best I can… He then mentions that I promised to loan him $1,000!!!… and I was taken aback… First of all, he previously told me that he may ask for some money, and I said I can possibly help… but if he can manage without the loan. Secondly, I never agreed to any specific amount… Thirdly, he kept insisting that he knows how much money I have…

It’s not that I don’t want to loan him the money, but he’s been depended on others for so long now. He’s borrowed so much money from me in the past and not paid it back… but I’m forgetting about that and really don’t want him to pay me that back… It’s my way (back then of helping him out)… but I as much as I want to, I don’t want to loan him anymore.

Anyways, during the call, I was getting annoyed. I told him, I don’t recall promising him $1,000… but he kept insisting. Then started saying we’ll you told me then that you could, but I can understand if things have changed. I was getting more annoyed.

So I about had enough and told him, you know what? I’m not in a good mood, I had to deal with other shit earlier and I would appreciate it if he would stop insisting that I promised him $1,000… So what does he do? He repeats that I promised him $1,000… So I interrupted him and said, I really am in a foul mood now and I have to go and I’ll talk to him later.

So he calls back like 3 more time, but I didn’t answer.

Luckily, I made it in time to the restaurant and I spent the rest of the evening with some old friends that I haven’t been able to hang out with.

Now on a side note: I’m really missing my ex, Scratch. He wanted to hang out and watch a movie, but I couldn’t because I had so much that I had to take care of this weekend. I hope he understands and doesn’t think I’m avoiding him. I really wish I could have spent some time this weekend with him, instead of dealing with these other stuff…

Today (Sunday), I was gonna to celebrate my friends Dukz’s Birthday by going bowling, then later gonna to a birthday dinner at Eric’s (a Chinese restaurant in San Francisco).

I was waiting for my oldest brother to get here so we can push the Camaro to his house. I was waiting and waiting, and figured that I couldn’t make it to the bowling, so I call Dukz and told him, I may have to skip the bowling and just meet them for dinner.

We’ll my oldest brother finally came and told me he was just gonna get the Camaro towed directly to the paint shop. So we didn’t have to push it to his house. So I got ready, but my mom wanted to go to Costco, cuz these coupon’s were only valid til today (Sunday)… There was still enough time, so I told here to get ready and we’ll go, then I’ll leave and meet Dukz and the gang for dinner.

We’ll it took longer that I expected, so by the time I left here, I they would already have been at the restaurant.

While driving I made a call to ATL to catch up. I swear I shouldn’t have!!! (to be continued…)

I know it’s been awhile. I’ve been so busy and find myself no having the energy to update my journal. (I know I can be lazy)…

So what’s new? We’ve been having to deal with getting rid of our old cars here at home. In the past few weeks, five of our cars have gotten warnings from the police saying that they may be towed. I’m guilty of one count. My old Escort hasn’t been running and has been parked in our driveway for a long while. My parents Winstar has been sitting on the road in front or the house and my bother had his old LTD, his ex-wifes Aerostar and his really old Camaro in front.

I gave my Escort to my neighbor and gave him all the forms to fill out. He just need to bring it to DMV so it transfers to his name. Hopefully soon, so I won’t be liable for it.

We drove my parents Winstar to my Uncles and parked it on his driveway until things calm down here and we have time to work on it.

My brother sold his ex-wife’s Aerostar to a pick and pull and it’s gone. The same thing goes with his LTD, but it’s sitting in the driveway until the tow truck and tow it out on Tuesday. Finally, we had to deal with his really old Camaro.

I thought he was gonna sell it to pick and pull too, or get it crushed, but my oldest brother, who I swear is a pack rat, wants it… so this morning my brother here wakes me up so we can move the Camaro over so it’ll be ready to be moved. I thought we were gonna push it over to my oldest brother’s house about 5 blocks away, but he told me that he was just gonna get it towed from here to the paint shop.

This is were the headache starts. My brother says that we need to move the Camaro out of here before the police tows it, so tomorrow morning before work, I have to get my ass up early and we’re gonna push the Camaro. I just know that it’s gonna take a while and I’m gonna be late for work. ARGH!