cough out my lung..
twin and me are not on speaking terms, and have not been for the past week.. since monday i think. tall chris happened to pass by monday to go to ip games. twin and dylan tell me to wait up... what twin didnt know was that he is prohibited to pass by due to an unfortunate series of accidents that had happened saturday. so my dad gets home and he decides to be nice after arguing with me about friends, drugs and all that lovely fucking shit. he drives me and chris up to ip... after getting back, im called a sell out and blah blah blah..etc etc etc because i chose not to wait up.. trying to explain yourself to someone who doesnt listen is like trying to make a kid with adhd sit down in a chair and read the first Harry Potter. muther fuck! oh well. ip was fun... tuesday, was a most horrible day since i got to my first class DYING. i left during break, halfway through the class, and decided not to go to my figure modeling class but instead go home.. and sleep. for the rest of the day. wednesday, great day.. slept in as well, whole day. thursday, great day.. sleep till schools out. realize my ears are completely fucked up, and that i can hardly hear.. so i have to drop out of practice for today. instead, used some of that qtip shit to cover my ears and went to ip.. damn i feel sick .. dizzzzzyy.. today is friday and i dont know what im going to do today, but i think im going to go home and sleep.... ahh! i think i cant fall for a girl anymore :(...