Surprises

So Hillary came to SD and is supposedly going to some random house to give a short speech and then get on the horn to local voters. It's times like this that I wish I hand a land line so she could call me. I have some questions for her. 1. Why am I still unemployed and what are you going to do about it?

Anyway, it's weird that she's here. The house is tiny and in a suburb where I would never want to live. But obviously that's just me.

I have an interview tomorrow morning. I'll tell you about it after it happens.

I want to go out tonight to start trolling for a boyfriend and it looks like I am going to have to go alone since Ginger is completely unable to spend an evening away from her lame ass boyfriend. She got mad when I called her on it, and said I was "ganging" up on her. I also reminded her that she called me a bitch the last time I didn't want to hang out with her, and she pretty much freaked out. I felt that since she has not deemed it necessary to spend a Friday or Saturday night with me since last April, it was high time to call her on her bullshit. But of course, in this situation no one wins, because she's mad, is still clinging to the boy, and I have to go out by myself. Again. I couldn't even bribe her with a fashion show and free alcohol. She sucks. That's all I have to say.