fucking parents
so. hungover.
not too fun.. woke up this mroning, around noon actually. struggled through some corn flakes and a cup of coffee. so far, staying down.
had a blast last night at bistro.. saw everyone which was totally cool. had an all-around awesome day yesterday actually
got up early, went for a run, relaxed, julia and i got broken social scene tickets, cruised around listening to ghetto music.. went to the saq, went to work.. then out!
except i fucking hate my parents. they are suuuuuuch jerks. the treat me like i'm 5 fucking years old. they're giving me the exact same curfew as i had last summer, and i NEVER fuck up. as far as they know, i don't even drink. yet they're still sooo tight and i can't stand it. i guess theyre trying tomake it fair in comparison to like what my sister had as a curfew when she was my age, but thats not fair. because me and her are nothing alike in what we do/did. i mean, she was like the rebel child who was fucking up left right and center. so i guess maybe SHE deserved this shit curfew and stuff.. but i definitely don't. and im soooooooooooooo mad cause its ruining all the good nights. like im always having soooo much fun, then i have to leave. especially like clubbing, cause i mean nobody even goes til around 10 earliest, so then i only have like 3 hours. laaaaaaaame.
ok well im gona go see a movie with caillie. probably have a relaxed night.. gotta work all day tomorrow
have a good one everybody!
not too fun.. woke up this mroning, around noon actually. struggled through some corn flakes and a cup of coffee. so far, staying down.
had a blast last night at bistro.. saw everyone which was totally cool. had an all-around awesome day yesterday actually
got up early, went for a run, relaxed, julia and i got broken social scene tickets, cruised around listening to ghetto music.. went to the saq, went to work.. then out!
except i fucking hate my parents. they are suuuuuuch jerks. the treat me like i'm 5 fucking years old. they're giving me the exact same curfew as i had last summer, and i NEVER fuck up. as far as they know, i don't even drink. yet they're still sooo tight and i can't stand it. i guess theyre trying tomake it fair in comparison to like what my sister had as a curfew when she was my age, but thats not fair. because me and her are nothing alike in what we do/did. i mean, she was like the rebel child who was fucking up left right and center. so i guess maybe SHE deserved this shit curfew and stuff.. but i definitely don't. and im soooooooooooooo mad cause its ruining all the good nights. like im always having soooo much fun, then i have to leave. especially like clubbing, cause i mean nobody even goes til around 10 earliest, so then i only have like 3 hours. laaaaaaaame.
ok well im gona go see a movie with caillie. probably have a relaxed night.. gotta work all day tomorrow
have a good one everybody!