A promise... is a promise.

So Gil wants me to stop blogging about him. Apparently, someone reading this blog is telling him that I'm writing stuff about him, which I am, but only because he gives me the best material. And its not like I'm always writing stuff about him. Remember "Dad & Asian Hermaphrodites?" ...that had nothing to do with him at all.

True, I blog about him when he gets on my nerves; such as "STOP PLAYING THE VICTIM YOU FUCKING BITCH" or "God forgives; not me!" ...but...there are other blogs about him that aren't so bad at all. Have you read "Christmas Hell" or "la isla de las alcatres"? See...not all entries about him are bad...only when it needs to be.

Anyways, 3.0 asked me to go out tonight and have a drink with him. I told him that I shouldn't because I would never hear the end of it from Gil. Subsequently, 3.0 said he'll convince Gil to drink tonight if I wanted. I said go ahead to see what Gil would say.

Gil's phone rings and he starts speaking Tagalog. He tends to do that when he's hiding something. Anyways, I'm assuming he's speaking with 3.0 about going out tonight. He gets off the phone, and doesn't say anything; however, he starts cutting his hair. umm...is he planning on going out tonight and not telling me?

How about paying for February's rent first before spending it on alcohol? It's already the 5th...

imjustsayin... thought I'd put it out there.