Friday: I went out with Carebear and got really drunk, made a real ass out of myself thinking I was protecting the honor of friend. Carebear thought it was cute though but I think he's just being sweet.
Saturday: Woke up and couldn't decide if I had a hangover or not. Went to vistit my mom and my sisters in the country.
Sunday: Spent the day being pampered by my wonderful mom. Took a bus home and met the ex Bf. I still wonder if things can ever be normal between us, I feel like its not a mandatory thing to forgive and forget but I'm still so goddamned hurt by him. Then Carebear came over with chocolate and his cute grin and everything becomes good again.
Today: Work, and I'm going to start studying for my driverslicence, then I'm going to apply for a part time job at a tanning salon. Wish me luck.