Because I didn't have anything better to do.

Jackasses! Danny and I went all the way to the court house at 8:15 am just to be told that the case was canceled for the day and postponed till September 16. If you're just tuning in, read here. We should have received a notice according to the prosecutors office. No, in fact we didn't, thank you very much! I could have gotten two more hours of sleep, which after last night was much needed. The other thing they failed to tell us is that this is a jury trial. I was nervous enough with the fact that I would have to talk in front of the attorneys and the judge. I am going to lose it in front of that many more people. Because I love speaking in front of people after all.
At least I didn't lose anything but sleep. Danny, on the other hand, had to cancel all his clients today not knowing how long this stupid thing to would last, losing out on $500! He is not happy. Gosh, I just can hardly wait till September 16.
I really need to find something constructive to do today.

Subpoena!

Really? Seriously? Are you kidding me right now? Cory who?
When we got home from our fun evening we made of the mistake of getting the mail only to find a Subpoena waiting for me. RUDE!
It took me forever to figure out who the Defendant was! Then it all came flooding back to me. Apartment 504. My absolute nightmare apartment the final 6 months of my job at Parklane! Remember this post clear back on January 4th? If not, I suggest clicking on the link and reading it. I just read it again and laughed. But now it's not so funny. Now that I actually have to waste my time, on August 27th at 8:30 in the freaking morning!!!, to go testify against this total waste to society! Especially since it should be 'girl who doesn't live there' who's ass should be in jail. Oh if I saw her right now I'd bitch slap her. The whole situation is so irritating. Parklane continues to haunt me!
After I'd taken it all in, I called my previous gaybor, Danny, to see if he'd received one as well. Indeed he had. We bitched and moaned together for a bit. I can say I'm very grateful he'll be there with me. I don't even want to think about how dreadful it would be to be sitting there alone with creep face staring at me because he's pissed I called the cops wayyyy back in January!
Oh how thankful I am that I am wordy and put every damn detail of that night in that blog because I remembered non of it! It will help so much when I have to go testify. So all you who make fun of me because I take a long story and make it longer....HA! It worked to my advantage!
Now I'm going to go watch The Mole with my hunny buns who has the night off.
Peace.