whatcha dooooooin?
Wednesday throu my weekend… =]
So I was going to hang out w/ Karl the last I updated… and no shocker… we didn’t end up chilling
Wednesday night I drove out w/ Garrett’s and hung w/ him and Tiffany for a while then we took her home watched some TV and went to sleep….
Thursday -
We got up and went over to Andrea’s to paint =]
It was a lot of fun… my and G ended up just getting in to a paint fight ;) - - myspace pics ;) ya no -
But it was fun then I came home got ready and went to whoreloft… I had a lot of fun but I really wana go to a new bar… kinda getting sick of the hayloft
B Rand and Mac came =] ha-ha they are a fricken blast :-*
Came home and went to sleeeeeep!
Friday-
Had by boys for a little while… they napped and then we watched some Thomas ;) and ate dinner
Then I went right over to Andrea’s again and we finished up painting and I was there till 11ish came home and watched TV and went to sleep
Saturday-
Worked 9-2 then I came home and napped
Got ready and whatev then Emily came and got me and we met up w/ Dave and I traded him my n64 for a 5th! Lmao… wow I can’t get over how funny the sentience is!
Then we got w/ Backer and Kat… Katie and we went to Carlos… w/ a bunch of people.. had a good time then we went to some Ben guys house for a few, then I came home and passed RIGHT OUT!! Hahha i had a good night! =]
Woke today with a headache and a ½… -
But yah no its worth it! ;)
Showered and fucked around the house for a few and went over to Andrea’s… “Helped” put furniture together and then I left at about 6:30 went and seen my papa and grandma and came home not to long ago… I wanted to go out and go to tonic or something? But everyone’s lame? So w/e
So I’ll prolly be in for the night… watch a movie or two… call it a night! EW! GAY!
…. I really don’t wanna stay school again =[
I hate college!
< / 3
But whatcha gonna do??
kk… ttylllllll <3<3
forget…
sounds good
forget
im not sure i could
You can be my
superman
save me
here i am
you’ll go far in this world
if you know
how to touch a girl
she’s a fighter when she’s mad and
she’s a lover when she’s loving
she has no regrets
she accepts the past
i look at you
you look at me
you cant tell me you arent
feeling butterflies