i got so trashed last nite....
no really i did...not that it's that surprising tho hell when am i not getting plastered on weekends...so here it goes the story...not that it's that interesting...after having a slow and mundane day at work me and susan came home where we bathed the ferrets and cleaned the cages..ok i cleaned my cage while my ferrets ran around in her room...thus making it hard for her to clean kiba's anyway so once that was all done and finished i headed towords my room to hang up the ferrets hammocks (that were freshly washed) when tim called...he was either drunk or really fuckin bored cuz i almost didn't recognize him...later on after that convo me and susan got into it over some shit that had been bottling up for a full day so it's about 9:30pm and i'm standing there on the sidewalk trying to figure out what the hell i did and why the hell we are fighting...the longer i stand there the longer i get pissed cuz my friday is just blowing away...now understand i'm telling this from my angle only cuz it's my fuckin journal...anyway so we wrap things up when angel calls..bout time that bitch called me..lol...anyway we meet her up at barney's and proceed to bullshit and get drunk...she bought the drinks i got drunk...then the nite ended with me biting chris and chris biting me...i dunno really why all i know is that he was dared and i was being random...hell i was drunk...so anyway that was my nite and i can only hope that tonite isn't that bad...on another note..i got up this morning with the full intention of stapling those damn garbage bags to the wall when i found out that the stapler that we bought doesn't work..mildly irritating but meh i'm not in the mood to deal with it so i'll just wait till next weekend...meh...fuck it i'm out...