Raymond called last night, as has become one of his idiosyncrasies. =) I'm beginning to worry that his parents might not be nearly as enthusiastic about me once they see the phone bill...but I've offered to help pay for it, since I have money and it takes two to talk, anyway. =P
I guess Kevin got arrested because when the police stopped and searched him (which they had no legitimate reason to do in the first place, as it was only 8:00 pm and not nearly close to curfew), they found marijuana and morphine pills on him, as well as his cigarettes. He only spent the night in jail, though. Seriously though, he really needs to un-fuck himself over. He could get fired from one or both of his jobs if they did a surprise drug test.
Speaking of drug tests, Raymond had to take one so he could get a job at Winn-Dixie. Golly gee, I can't wait until the day comes when I get to piss in a cup to get a job! They asked him stupid, obvious questions like "Do you think it's wrong to steal little things?" or "Have you ever taken money from someone without asking?". Any dumbnuts could have passed, even if they lied about every single question. Then again...$6.00 and hour adds up. =)
He's also going to be able to drive soon. He once told me that sometimes he gets nervous when he drives because one of his past girlfriends got killed in a car accident about 2 years ago. ='( From what I can tell, she was probably the last girlfriend he had that actually cared about him (besides me, that is). So I speak of her with respect.
Oh boy...period cramps...*wince*. I'm going to take some Tylenol and try and give Raymond a ring. =)
Y*blows Raymond lots of kisses*Y