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Me and JR (aka LTK, aka my BFFF [best fucking friend forever]) had a pretty awesome weekend. Friday night I got free tix to the Improv--where he had never been before of course, having just moved here to Houston <3 months ago--and we had drinks and the "Date Plate" which I always order there. JR ordered it and said "Date PLATE, not Date Rape!" and the girl sitting next to us said, "That comes later!" which I thought was hilarious!!! We had a fun time and we were also in a great mood since when we met at my house before leaving J. had been there all day and had completely painted the master bedroom that light gray color she's been using and she put a beautiful blue accent wall in there which makes the bedroom look soooo pimp. The place is really, really coming along...

Saturday we stayed in bed forever until I had to finally get up and go do a short patrol shift. Patrol was uneventful, bleh! Afterwards I raced home, got dressed in my bullfighter's uniform from 5 yrs. ago, using S's samurai sword as my prop, JR came over and we went to the Halloween party that L. had invited us to. It was right down the street from me, like just a few miles which was nice and convenient, in Bellaire in a beautiful house. JR wasn't dressed as anything but that was ok. I told him he could have S's samurai sword as a gift after I was done with it b/c he thought it was so cool. The party was full of, as JR and I termed it, "douchebags" and "tools" and "goddamn yuppies" but the thing about yuppies is they always have the BEST drinks and plenty of 'em! Even L. said she didn't know how she got invited to a party like that without having rock hard abs and breast implants! We drank, danced a little, and only stayed a couple hours, leaving shortly after L. left. I got totally wasted however on coconut rum and JR had to drive us home.

Sunday we stayed in bed pretty much all day long (save a brief kolache run) except that I had decided I was going to buy JR some new jeans for his 26th birthday, which is next Wednesday, so late in the afternoon we finally dragged ourselves out of bed and raced to the mall with just an hour to spare. He likes that American Eagle shit which I totally think is overpriced and low-quality, but whatever, it's his birthday present! After that we stopped by Macy's to see if I could find a robe that I've needed for awhile now, and we found a nice black one--on sale!

Unfortunately his aunt and uncle told him he needed to be home last night which pissed both of us off tremendously, but actually his leaving enabled me to get some stuff done around the house--hang up clothes, do laundry, send off my patrol stat's for the month. B/c when he's around all I want to do is stay in bed! He's coming back over tonight and was desperately trying to be able to go to Dallas/Denton this Thurs.-Fri. w/me and Bean but couldn't get it worked out after all, boooo. We managed to watch most of Pineapple Express (funny as hell!) last night before he left but we kept getting interrupted b/c he tells me the craziest, funniest fucking stories from his crazy ass life, like all the time. We are so infatuated with each other and love each other so much! It's just like the damn song. Gives me sweet loving, brightens up my day, makes me feel righteous, makes me feel whole, and makes me mellow down to my soul!!!