boring
i am bored going to the same club on thursday every effin week.
i hate going to congress before midnight, because it sucks. and then we stand around for half an hour, waiting for other people to show up.
i think last night was the first night ever that i left congress exactly one hour after i got there (so i left at one am). i almost changed my mind when isaiah, catherine, and ian came (entering right as i made my grand exit) because i had never been there while isaiah was there, and i wanted to hear his opinion on it, but i honestly had to leave because i was almost bored to tears. and i was tired.
so then i went to vi's and told her about stuff and complained about things, and she made me feel better and made me look forward to the weekend that i'm spending with her and malichi. and bianca is coming to hang out, which is good because i haven't seen her in a while and i being bianca free sucks. i think were going to see Pan's Labyrinth because i haven't been to a movie in a while, and i'm sick of partying until four. sorry, but i am.
i don't like being out at clubs before midnight, because it makes me exhausted because we stay until it closes, and it's boring and i feel i have better things to do with my time (it may just be tv, or reading, but i NEED to read for my classes).
i don't think i'm going back to congress until vi turns 21, because i am getting frustrated being there every week, seeing the same people, and doing the same thing. and then it throws off my sleep pattern. boo. and even though i like smoking, the bars make my clothes reek. gross.
i might not go to vaudeville either because getting back home at three thirty for my ten am grammar class blows hard.
i may feel differently about this later in the week (or even next week when its time to go) but this is how i feel right now.
i hate going to congress before midnight, because it sucks. and then we stand around for half an hour, waiting for other people to show up.
i think last night was the first night ever that i left congress exactly one hour after i got there (so i left at one am). i almost changed my mind when isaiah, catherine, and ian came (entering right as i made my grand exit) because i had never been there while isaiah was there, and i wanted to hear his opinion on it, but i honestly had to leave because i was almost bored to tears. and i was tired.
so then i went to vi's and told her about stuff and complained about things, and she made me feel better and made me look forward to the weekend that i'm spending with her and malichi. and bianca is coming to hang out, which is good because i haven't seen her in a while and i being bianca free sucks. i think were going to see Pan's Labyrinth because i haven't been to a movie in a while, and i'm sick of partying until four. sorry, but i am.
i don't like being out at clubs before midnight, because it makes me exhausted because we stay until it closes, and it's boring and i feel i have better things to do with my time (it may just be tv, or reading, but i NEED to read for my classes).
i don't think i'm going back to congress until vi turns 21, because i am getting frustrated being there every week, seeing the same people, and doing the same thing. and then it throws off my sleep pattern. boo. and even though i like smoking, the bars make my clothes reek. gross.
i might not go to vaudeville either because getting back home at three thirty for my ten am grammar class blows hard.
i may feel differently about this later in the week (or even next week when its time to go) but this is how i feel right now.