Nov 16, 2003 04:38
So yesterday was my friend aly's birthday. I helped her get her nipples and tongue pierced. Then we hung around. Actually went to boardwalk bowling towards the end of the night to meet up with some people. I convinced Brandon to go since I haven't seen the little chewbacca in forever. One thing, damn his hair grows fast. But he's now got the emo boy haircut, and he kept telling me how people think he's billy whats his face from goodcharlotte. (he wears eyeliner too, damn why does he keep getting sexier?) but I was walking through the place and saw atleast 4grils wearing a goodcharlotte shirt so... I ran up to them almost freaking and stuff going 'oh my god!! you like goodcharlotte!?! Dude! that is so billy from that band right there, do you see him?" one girl completely freaked and started shaking and ran up to Chewy(brandon) and almost attacked him until she realized that oop it was just me fucking with her. Everyone laughed their ass off. I was mean, this one girl in the bathroom with this black skirt and avril wannabe outfit on was putting on her makeup oh so nicely in the mirror so I turned to her and said 'oh my god! you are so fucking punk, how do you do it? You must tell me your punk secrets, I'll kill to know." she got all pissy faced. What? Its all fun. Chewy eventually left us to make suck face with some girl he knew that has tonsilitus (spell check please). Haven't seen the kid in months and he ditched me for some gross infected girl, ssshhhaaammmeee. eh, I'm sure we were boring him, he's such a bitch to entertain, he rocks my world though, you'll never know another like him.
Anywho.. happy birthday ALY!
But everything is packed and mainly everything I own is going into storage tomorrow, except for my bed and I'm attempted to keep the computer here until atleast thursday. So my room is going to be bare and I'm going to get all lonesome and completely STRESSED OUT. I have no place to live come the 21st. No one is really willing to let me stay there for even a week. I feel so special. Plus I'm attempting to go to vcc for jan. I'll have to pay for it all myself but eh, next semester I'll be able to attempt financial aid. woooo.
okay, tired as fuck and I just watched a good movie with woody harrilson in it. Born killers. or something like that made in '94. I think it fucking rocked ass.