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Aug 17, 2005 23:25

all good journal entrys start out like this.......

"i feel like a hobo" i hav'nt gotten my hair cut in what feels like ages so it feels all like ahh holy shit kid. but i got the hannaford job so thats pimp i got pretty drunk the other night with andrew, amber, courtney and her sister... wow was that fun or what? i found out that amber has feelings twards me and without really thinking about it we decided at the time it would be fun to makeout.. hah.. yeah.. never smoke pot. never tell your dad you didnt and follow that sentance with holy fuck im hungry. parents seem to see right through that one. that night i was drunk i came home was like... god dam im gonna puke walsed to the bathroom. washed my face didnt puke walked back to my room layed down put the music on and all i could seem to hear was boom boom boom boom so i was like thats gay.. turned that off turned on the fan and that was more gay, so i decided to not really do anything but pass out. i didnt for a while and thank god i have a trash can next to my bed... whooo thats was fun. when i move out im going to remember that a few shots of 151 a few beers and pizza really dont make your stomach happy.... always have a trashcan around. one thing ill never do when i get my license: drink and drive... thats like trying to mix oil with water... you cant do it! fucking school is comming up and like a retard im a little bit excited for it... wooo go REAL school. i miss talking with sabrina, i miss seeing maggie, i miss seeing bry and i miss carol. i fucking hate relationships. ive just figured that out.

girls fucking suck i hate almost all of them.
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