Best wishes to you and yours!
So... today... was interesting...
Started off with me heading out with lombardi... Hadn't seen the kid in forerver so we had some catching up to do. Started getting his truck back on the road, but he has to wait til tomorrow to get money... I apply for a job, then we head down to the grove, pick up phil, and said hey to trin, jess, and rachell. Jess gave me a card with a shyte mother load of signatures on it... danke ^_^... and trin "made me a cake" it was the cutest cake of death I had ever seen... So we left there, picked up moore, and more is all like I have money... so the four of us played pool for a while, and we left... dropped off phil, picked up chris, went to packy, picked up tim tom, went to wendy's and then went to my house... We started drinking at my house, Jay and DJ show up, Jay and chris leave and come back with a greg and an X-box... SO now more drinking occurs... jay leaves to drive DJ home... starting to run low on alcohol jager... gone... smirnoff... gone... beer... almost gone... and my mom comes home early from work. the following exchange occurs, meanwhile everyone else freezes and stays completely silent expecting blood shed...
"hey your home early"
"yeah... what the hell is going on here"
"drinkin'"
"is this what you do when im at work?"
"no, just on special occasions, like my birthday."
"well I don't appreciate it"
after much quick cleaning and getting everyone else out.. I'm on my way out the door not expecting to return for a long time, but being fucked up, I was laughing on teh inside...
"dont be home too late."
anyways, that mused me greatly...
I was gonna cover the rest of the night...
But more getting fucked up occured, funneling a beer and a half, smoking quite a bit, random kids at cumbies who were clearly geeks but recognized me as the lead singer of suggestion box... lol... oh yeah, and get this, they were scene...
FInally came home... and everything iws all fuzzy... i think i might finally pass out...
oi...
tonight was fucking fun... and sadly I have to thank moore...
-q.Ne
"since you're the 'master of stealing' round here... steal me two cans of red bull"
Started off with me heading out with lombardi... Hadn't seen the kid in forerver so we had some catching up to do. Started getting his truck back on the road, but he has to wait til tomorrow to get money... I apply for a job, then we head down to the grove, pick up phil, and said hey to trin, jess, and rachell. Jess gave me a card with a shyte mother load of signatures on it... danke ^_^... and trin "made me a cake" it was the cutest cake of death I had ever seen... So we left there, picked up moore, and more is all like I have money... so the four of us played pool for a while, and we left... dropped off phil, picked up chris, went to packy, picked up tim tom, went to wendy's and then went to my house... We started drinking at my house, Jay and DJ show up, Jay and chris leave and come back with a greg and an X-box... SO now more drinking occurs... jay leaves to drive DJ home... starting to run low on alcohol jager... gone... smirnoff... gone... beer... almost gone... and my mom comes home early from work. the following exchange occurs, meanwhile everyone else freezes and stays completely silent expecting blood shed...
"hey your home early"
"yeah... what the hell is going on here"
"drinkin'"
"is this what you do when im at work?"
"no, just on special occasions, like my birthday."
"well I don't appreciate it"
after much quick cleaning and getting everyone else out.. I'm on my way out the door not expecting to return for a long time, but being fucked up, I was laughing on teh inside...
"dont be home too late."
anyways, that mused me greatly...
I was gonna cover the rest of the night...
But more getting fucked up occured, funneling a beer and a half, smoking quite a bit, random kids at cumbies who were clearly geeks but recognized me as the lead singer of suggestion box... lol... oh yeah, and get this, they were scene...
FInally came home... and everything iws all fuzzy... i think i might finally pass out...
oi...
tonight was fucking fun... and sadly I have to thank moore...
-q.Ne
"since you're the 'master of stealing' round here... steal me two cans of red bull"