Could You Be The One? (That's a Hüsker Dü reference, you rube!)
Today I woke up and got high in the car. When I went to the gym to wait for the bell, I was really spaced out. Suddenly, my friend who enjoys butting in and trying to help me approaches and blurts something about $5.00, Stephanie, and that she though I was mad at her. I reply that I'm kind of frustrated because she was leading me on, and she confronts me. She says the most obvious thing that I completely overlooked: "I mean, you never even asked me out." Duh. Why hadn't I thought of that? So I write something and give it to her and she responds with a letter settling the whole matter. I'm really happy now. She actually likes me. It's mostly impossible for girls to like me, but somehow this one's been fooled. Hopefully, I won't screw it up. That being said, it probably won't last long; I can tell.
Anyway, today was boring other than that. Same old, same old. Did some jamming out on the guitar for about 2 hours today, but didn't really accomplish anything. Later I went to the Boy's and hung out, and we smoked some blunts - but that's about it. It was ok. Right now, I'm probably going to continue playing Metal Gear Solid and smoke a bowl or two, then go to bed. Isn't this journal just the epitome of exhilaration?!
Anyway, today was boring other than that. Same old, same old. Did some jamming out on the guitar for about 2 hours today, but didn't really accomplish anything. Later I went to the Boy's and hung out, and we smoked some blunts - but that's about it. It was ok. Right now, I'm probably going to continue playing Metal Gear Solid and smoke a bowl or two, then go to bed. Isn't this journal just the epitome of exhilaration?!