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here it is:
-been partying alot since june, every weekend it seems is a party
-been giving my dad money here and there to pay for insurance but it still won't be enough
-been working for todhunter its hard work...hard as fuck sometimes but i mean its getting me in shape and i'm outside and i'm learning lots of things about farms.
-been swimming alot lately
-been reading alot
-been missing school alot
-been missing my friends alot
-last friday was my dad's birthday
-in two days (the 9th) would've been andre's 20th bday
okay here's the Jesse Peter's party summory:
-went there last friday (also my dad's birthday party)
-there was only a few ppl there when we got there at like late (well after dark)
-found out Jesse Peter's is related to me...he jus walks up to me drunk and is like hey...i know you...you're Donnie's son right? do you know who i am? no? good. well we are related...and then he walks off
-drank a few beers and got buzzing enough to the point i thought i could sleep but sleep came hard
-fucked my back up sleeping in my car...looked and felt like warmed over shit in the morning
-got home completely sober and went for a swim
-cleaned up
-acquired some smirnoff orange twist
-went and got fire works
-went to the party watched some horseshoe matches, did not participate thank heavens
-as soon as the sun went down i said fuck it, it's time to bust out the vodka
-had about 800 firecrackers and well throughout the evening they all got blowed to hell
-got real shitty
-talked to aaaallll kinds of people pretty girls, big girls, dumbasses, smartasses, drunkasses. and i made several attempts to help someone out by distracting ol' girls boyfriend so she and he could sneak off and do the damn thing.
-went to my car at around 5 in the a.m. and jus sat there missing andre
-kelly comes and gets in the car at around six and i was still blubbering.
-woke up at ten still fucked up
-drove to the top of the hill in the shade and slept for another thirty minutes and then drove home still fucked up but not as serious took back roads all the way. and that was the end of the partying i felt fucked up til six in the evening and everyone claimed i looked like shit so i said mkay recooperation time. and that is that.
-been partying alot since june, every weekend it seems is a party
-been giving my dad money here and there to pay for insurance but it still won't be enough
-been working for todhunter its hard work...hard as fuck sometimes but i mean its getting me in shape and i'm outside and i'm learning lots of things about farms.
-been swimming alot lately
-been reading alot
-been missing school alot
-been missing my friends alot
-last friday was my dad's birthday
-in two days (the 9th) would've been andre's 20th bday
okay here's the Jesse Peter's party summory:
-went there last friday (also my dad's birthday party)
-there was only a few ppl there when we got there at like late (well after dark)
-found out Jesse Peter's is related to me...he jus walks up to me drunk and is like hey...i know you...you're Donnie's son right? do you know who i am? no? good. well we are related...and then he walks off
-drank a few beers and got buzzing enough to the point i thought i could sleep but sleep came hard
-fucked my back up sleeping in my car...looked and felt like warmed over shit in the morning
-got home completely sober and went for a swim
-cleaned up
-acquired some smirnoff orange twist
-went and got fire works
-went to the party watched some horseshoe matches, did not participate thank heavens
-as soon as the sun went down i said fuck it, it's time to bust out the vodka
-had about 800 firecrackers and well throughout the evening they all got blowed to hell
-got real shitty
-talked to aaaallll kinds of people pretty girls, big girls, dumbasses, smartasses, drunkasses. and i made several attempts to help someone out by distracting ol' girls boyfriend so she and he could sneak off and do the damn thing.
-went to my car at around 5 in the a.m. and jus sat there missing andre
-kelly comes and gets in the car at around six and i was still blubbering.
-woke up at ten still fucked up
-drove to the top of the hill in the shade and slept for another thirty minutes and then drove home still fucked up but not as serious took back roads all the way. and that was the end of the partying i felt fucked up til six in the evening and everyone claimed i looked like shit so i said mkay recooperation time. and that is that.