my dad is an asshat.
so I got to go out drinking with my step mom last night and I got... well... very very drunk. one half plate of calimary + 10 hard drinks + 4 hours of sleep = very tired very sick Shawn at 9am... which was the time when dad decided to knock my door down and drag me out of bed so we can deep clean the house for my moms party that night... as in tonight... as in we should have cleaned two fucking days ago not this morning when I should be sleeping.
well now I'm awake but i don't feel very good, my head doesn't hurt really but I think that might be because I'm still a bit buzzed, but my stomic doesn't like me right now so i think I'm going to go eat some bread so at least if I throw something up it will be more then bile.
side note: the partying was very fun I had a great time.
well now I'm awake but i don't feel very good, my head doesn't hurt really but I think that might be because I'm still a bit buzzed, but my stomic doesn't like me right now so i think I'm going to go eat some bread so at least if I throw something up it will be more then bile.
side note: the partying was very fun I had a great time.