Nov 25, 2003 23:50
so those guys wanted some help, & i didn't really trust them. "this happened to me before.. i hope you understand i can't trust you". the guy shakes my hands & is so friendly i trust him. other guy tells me some stuff about where he works & such. he seems pretty nice. eventually they'll walk off with my phone anyway. i'm such a lame loser. they gave me the card with lots of money left though, but i managed to lose that little card somehow. i'm such a lame loser²
my class is kind of negi too... not neutri, or semi posi or something.. but pure negi. i can't talk to my class mates, i'm like an outcast. what's wrong with me.
ok. let's get posi. oh no i'm listening to black metal now, things can't go worse. friggin' black metal. dudes singing about satan & riding the demon horsies.
i'm going to get extra drunk, and will go to sleep. waking up is the bad part of everything though. ow shoot, cut the crap, you negi perv.
wait.. the 2 liter bottle filled with sweet sangria is gone. i put it in the fridge this afternoon.. and now someone must have took it cause it's gone. holy. cow.