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well...this weekend was ok...
friday night was pretty fucking sweet if you ask me.
i had a great time chillin with the fam and my best friend ever...
got a little tipsy and i was higher than the f-ing clouds.
but...we had to come home on saturday afternoon because ian and i had to go to my aunt tracy's house in lansing on sunday at fucking 8 in the morning...
saturday night when we got home...i slept until like 8:30 then woke up and watched some TV and my fucking mom comes in the living room to tell me that bruce will be over in about an hour...i asked her if i could leave because I ABSOLUTLEY FUCKING HATE HIM!!!!! and she wouldnt let me...so i went in my room at 9:00 on saturday night and watched TV till i fell asleep which wasat like 2 in the morning because i couldnt fucking sleep knowing that my mom is in her bedroom with the door shut with a fucking nasty ass faggot who should have never been born!
in case none of you have ever experienced that...it is the fucking worst feeling in the world!
then sunday was really weird too because right when we get to my aunts house she starts freaking out and crying because she thinks shes not a good house keeper...it was pretty awkward.
then sunday night when i got home from my aunts at like 6:30 i went for a cruise by my self and then came home and watched TV because i had aboslutley nothing better to do.
BUT...on a lighter note...I'M GETTING MY CAR BACK!!!
i'm so fucking happy because i dont like the nissan I 30 that my mom wanted to give me.
that car sucks ass in the snow/ice/winter...and the gas pedal is extremely touchy and the anti lock breaks are fucking weird and freaky and i just dont like that car...
I CANT WAIT TO GET MY CAR BACK!!!
anyway...peace and love
friday night was pretty fucking sweet if you ask me.
i had a great time chillin with the fam and my best friend ever...
got a little tipsy and i was higher than the f-ing clouds.
but...we had to come home on saturday afternoon because ian and i had to go to my aunt tracy's house in lansing on sunday at fucking 8 in the morning...
saturday night when we got home...i slept until like 8:30 then woke up and watched some TV and my fucking mom comes in the living room to tell me that bruce will be over in about an hour...i asked her if i could leave because I ABSOLUTLEY FUCKING HATE HIM!!!!! and she wouldnt let me...so i went in my room at 9:00 on saturday night and watched TV till i fell asleep which wasat like 2 in the morning because i couldnt fucking sleep knowing that my mom is in her bedroom with the door shut with a fucking nasty ass faggot who should have never been born!
in case none of you have ever experienced that...it is the fucking worst feeling in the world!
then sunday was really weird too because right when we get to my aunts house she starts freaking out and crying because she thinks shes not a good house keeper...it was pretty awkward.
then sunday night when i got home from my aunts at like 6:30 i went for a cruise by my self and then came home and watched TV because i had aboslutley nothing better to do.
BUT...on a lighter note...I'M GETTING MY CAR BACK!!!
i'm so fucking happy because i dont like the nissan I 30 that my mom wanted to give me.
that car sucks ass in the snow/ice/winter...and the gas pedal is extremely touchy and the anti lock breaks are fucking weird and freaky and i just dont like that car...
I CANT WAIT TO GET MY CAR BACK!!!
anyway...peace and love