My birthdays always suck, they do. I'm okay with it, no condolences needed! So today I wake up to a text from my brother wishing me Happy Birthday, and the next text tells me the car he was going to let me use is having problems. That was the last I heard from him. I have to give my cousin's Corolla back next week, and if I need to drop school without a letter grade, I have until Saturday to do it. Soooo, I have no idea what to do since my bro isn't calling or texting me back!
On the other hand Howard (who is in one of my classes), and who gave me a pep talk and inspiration when I was homeless in January, said he would come pick me up and take me to school. He lives hella far from me. I can't ask him to do that 3 times a week. I mean it makes me feel good he believes in me that much to do that, but jeeez, who knows when I'll get a car? I can't even find a job! So I don't know what's up with school, or life. This is pretty much how my birthdays go! ha!
So I need some Joseph Sayers, and some hotness. This is the perfect combo! ;) peace