New Years fucking eve
Ok, so here it is 2004.....holy shit. Time just keeps going by and its starting to speed up year after year. Which brings me to the conclusion that I need to get off my sorry ass and do something. So, what better way to start off the new year than by taking a trip to Seattle...ooohhh, I cant wait.
So tonight I went to my buddy Kents house for a while. I ended up being the center of attention like last time I was there, shit...the last time I was there it was before halloween. Anyways, most the people there are 35 or older and they're all okies, which isnt a bad thing. Their usually good people, usually. Tonight there was this asshole hick fuck you kept making comments about my nail polish. He wasnt saying anything directly but he just kept asking me.....so whatsup with that huh? Then one time he asked me.... so why do you gotta do that huh? So I turned around, looked him straight into the eyes and said....why not? and I just stared at him..... he was really starting to piss me off. He just kinda stared back and started to get alittle nervous, he mumbled something that didnt really make sense and then started talking about his kids or some shit so I walked off.
I've been putting up with people talking shit about the way I dress for a very long time and I'm finally getting sick of it. I'm tired of just going ....ohhh ok and walking off. This time I got so pissed I Just wanted to rip the fuckers face off. I was at my friend Kents house and I wasnt about to start anything stupid so I just chose to leave.
On a brighter side, I got a call from an old friend tonight. It surprised me really.....alot. What was weird though is on my drive to kents house I was just thinkin about her, wondering how she's doing. Then a few hours later I got to talk to her.....very cool. I dunno, when I realized who it was I got all emotional and almost started crying...but in a good way.
Anyways, now I gotta go pack my clothes and get ready for the adventure at hand. I will be writing in about a week or so when I get back....until then.
Have a happy new year journal.
So tonight I went to my buddy Kents house for a while. I ended up being the center of attention like last time I was there, shit...the last time I was there it was before halloween. Anyways, most the people there are 35 or older and they're all okies, which isnt a bad thing. Their usually good people, usually. Tonight there was this asshole hick fuck you kept making comments about my nail polish. He wasnt saying anything directly but he just kept asking me.....so whatsup with that huh? Then one time he asked me.... so why do you gotta do that huh? So I turned around, looked him straight into the eyes and said....why not? and I just stared at him..... he was really starting to piss me off. He just kinda stared back and started to get alittle nervous, he mumbled something that didnt really make sense and then started talking about his kids or some shit so I walked off.
I've been putting up with people talking shit about the way I dress for a very long time and I'm finally getting sick of it. I'm tired of just going ....ohhh ok and walking off. This time I got so pissed I Just wanted to rip the fuckers face off. I was at my friend Kents house and I wasnt about to start anything stupid so I just chose to leave.
On a brighter side, I got a call from an old friend tonight. It surprised me really.....alot. What was weird though is on my drive to kents house I was just thinkin about her, wondering how she's doing. Then a few hours later I got to talk to her.....very cool. I dunno, when I realized who it was I got all emotional and almost started crying...but in a good way.
Anyways, now I gotta go pack my clothes and get ready for the adventure at hand. I will be writing in about a week or so when I get back....until then.
Have a happy new year journal.