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weekend was ok.
palmer came over and convinced mike to drink. they drank whiskey all night.
this was the first time mike was more drunk than i.
but palmer wins. hands down. i miss that kid.
i wanted to dress up and celebrate halloween, but the farthest we got was a wig on mike and palmer.
mike sang (ok so maybe he was screaming) chinese kareoke all night and palmer and i attemped some fooseball. we were obviously way too retarted.
saturday was missions...we woke up, made some breakfast, went to the mall to switch cars with my sister(mine is so unreliable these days), met up with chad to grab, went to the bank, dropped palmer off, got some gas, and drove mike to work in toronto. i had a 4:30 appointment to shop with julie at winners, payless, le chateau and r2w. oh and balta. they had a huge closing sale on. we were shoe hunting for julie.
theeennn we went home, ate, julie left and i was all by my lonesome. it sucked. i was scared.
i hate being alone. especially at night in a big empty house. i went to blockbuster to look for scary movies to get out of the house. smart idea....NOT!
then mike came home at around 11. we smoked and watched hellraiser.
sunday was cleaning day. my floors were so sticky from the rum and whiskey
i vacuumed, moped, gave the ferrets a bath, did all their laundry, cleaned up their room and cage and played with them for like 2 hours. it was so fun! they're getting so fat!!!
I was looking forward to Halloween aaallll month, so I was so excited when it finally came. I dressed up as the corpse bride, then mike called and told me mel was having a party at her house.
i was one of the only ones dressed up. i didnt know anyone there.
the whole time i just sat on this chair watching everyone and hoping that no one saw me. it was so horrible. some nice guy that mike knows came over to say hi...i think he felt bad for me...
and that was about it. mike and I left pretty early.
but before we left,i backed into the really nice guys car.
everyone saw it and came out to see what went down.
i cried. i hit this real nice dudes car, everyone comes out to gawk at me, and im sooo afraid i did some huge damage, but amazingly i didint. just a scratch.
again, this dude felt real bad for me..(im so pathetic!!) so he gave me a hug and told me not to worry about it.
i want to erase that whole night from my memory
im such a loser.
what happened to that girl who loved parties and could talk to anyone without feeling like an idiot?
palmer came over and convinced mike to drink. they drank whiskey all night.
this was the first time mike was more drunk than i.
but palmer wins. hands down. i miss that kid.
i wanted to dress up and celebrate halloween, but the farthest we got was a wig on mike and palmer.
mike sang (ok so maybe he was screaming) chinese kareoke all night and palmer and i attemped some fooseball. we were obviously way too retarted.
saturday was missions...we woke up, made some breakfast, went to the mall to switch cars with my sister(mine is so unreliable these days), met up with chad to grab, went to the bank, dropped palmer off, got some gas, and drove mike to work in toronto. i had a 4:30 appointment to shop with julie at winners, payless, le chateau and r2w. oh and balta. they had a huge closing sale on. we were shoe hunting for julie.
theeennn we went home, ate, julie left and i was all by my lonesome. it sucked. i was scared.
i hate being alone. especially at night in a big empty house. i went to blockbuster to look for scary movies to get out of the house. smart idea....NOT!
then mike came home at around 11. we smoked and watched hellraiser.
sunday was cleaning day. my floors were so sticky from the rum and whiskey
i vacuumed, moped, gave the ferrets a bath, did all their laundry, cleaned up their room and cage and played with them for like 2 hours. it was so fun! they're getting so fat!!!
I was looking forward to Halloween aaallll month, so I was so excited when it finally came. I dressed up as the corpse bride, then mike called and told me mel was having a party at her house.
i was one of the only ones dressed up. i didnt know anyone there.
the whole time i just sat on this chair watching everyone and hoping that no one saw me. it was so horrible. some nice guy that mike knows came over to say hi...i think he felt bad for me...
and that was about it. mike and I left pretty early.
but before we left,i backed into the really nice guys car.
everyone saw it and came out to see what went down.
i cried. i hit this real nice dudes car, everyone comes out to gawk at me, and im sooo afraid i did some huge damage, but amazingly i didint. just a scratch.
again, this dude felt real bad for me..(im so pathetic!!) so he gave me a hug and told me not to worry about it.
i want to erase that whole night from my memory
im such a loser.
what happened to that girl who loved parties and could talk to anyone without feeling like an idiot?