I hate thxgvng
Back in Portland, kind of glad, I dunno. Mom got mad at me because I spent like one day out of the three days I was home seeing some people I wanted to see from Newport. Like actually mad! Whatever, Mom, not my fault I've got people to see. Actually I feel kind of bad, but what can you do, I wanted to see Irene and Suzy and hang out with Tommy.
When we went to see Suzy she told us Mike from Bayfront Bazaar was in town, so I got to see him and talk to him for a few minutes, it was really cool because I haven't seen him in like four years probably, it was really nice, I miss hanging out with him. I guess he's living in Eugene now with his girlfriend, he seemed really happy, which is good cause he used to be so emo.
It's fucking COLD in my apartment, I don't know if it was this cold before I left, I might just have gotten used to being at my mom's house where they can actually afford heat.
Thanksgiving was okay I guess, I've been soooooooo tired all the time lately, but I just can't sleep at night. I guess sleeping on the couch doesn't help, and neither does sleeping on a loveseat, I was lying awake til 4am one night and juuuust as I fell asleep finally, stupid fucking Chappelle came and woke me up, so I just moved onto the floor and fell asleep there. Of course like two hours later Chappelle fucking runs out and wakes me up again. Stupid weiner dogs. He has a huge crush on me and wouldn't quit following me around ALL GODDAMN WEEKEND seriously he's the most annoying dog ever. My hands are so bruised and scratched up from him fucking biting me all the time.
I forgot to email my dad when he asked if I was coming home for Thanksgiving and I feel really bad. I guess I should email him now. Also glad I didn't have to see John, every holiday has been soooooo nice since Mom divorced him, crazy old coot.
I have to make cookies for Graham this week (except apparently he's not free 'til after TUESDAY, or so I've been told, pussy) and he told me to surprise him so I think I'm going to make chocolate chip, or chocolate chocolate chip, or chocolate chip with milk chocolate AND white chocolate, or chocolate chip with toffee pieces. I haven't decided, but either way he is in for a treat, I'm pretty good at making cookies.
Hanging out with Tommy right now and playing some Sonic 1, I wanted to play Bean Machine but I think he's still embarrassed from last time we played like four years ago because I kicked his ass so bad. We'll probably just end up playing GH. I want Jer to come over and play.
I'm glad this weekend is over, because I haven't slept at all, and I'm fat, like I think I literally gained at least 5lbs, I hate being at home! Stupid coast, nothing to do but sit around and eat. Back to homework, I guess. Man, it's fucking cold here. This is the most poorly written, scattered entry ever. Sorry. No I'm not, get lost.
When we went to see Suzy she told us Mike from Bayfront Bazaar was in town, so I got to see him and talk to him for a few minutes, it was really cool because I haven't seen him in like four years probably, it was really nice, I miss hanging out with him. I guess he's living in Eugene now with his girlfriend, he seemed really happy, which is good cause he used to be so emo.
It's fucking COLD in my apartment, I don't know if it was this cold before I left, I might just have gotten used to being at my mom's house where they can actually afford heat.
Thanksgiving was okay I guess, I've been soooooooo tired all the time lately, but I just can't sleep at night. I guess sleeping on the couch doesn't help, and neither does sleeping on a loveseat, I was lying awake til 4am one night and juuuust as I fell asleep finally, stupid fucking Chappelle came and woke me up, so I just moved onto the floor and fell asleep there. Of course like two hours later Chappelle fucking runs out and wakes me up again. Stupid weiner dogs. He has a huge crush on me and wouldn't quit following me around ALL GODDAMN WEEKEND seriously he's the most annoying dog ever. My hands are so bruised and scratched up from him fucking biting me all the time.
I forgot to email my dad when he asked if I was coming home for Thanksgiving and I feel really bad. I guess I should email him now. Also glad I didn't have to see John, every holiday has been soooooo nice since Mom divorced him, crazy old coot.
I have to make cookies for Graham this week (except apparently he's not free 'til after TUESDAY, or so I've been told, pussy) and he told me to surprise him so I think I'm going to make chocolate chip, or chocolate chocolate chip, or chocolate chip with milk chocolate AND white chocolate, or chocolate chip with toffee pieces. I haven't decided, but either way he is in for a treat, I'm pretty good at making cookies.
Hanging out with Tommy right now and playing some Sonic 1, I wanted to play Bean Machine but I think he's still embarrassed from last time we played like four years ago because I kicked his ass so bad. We'll probably just end up playing GH. I want Jer to come over and play.
I'm glad this weekend is over, because I haven't slept at all, and I'm fat, like I think I literally gained at least 5lbs, I hate being at home! Stupid coast, nothing to do but sit around and eat. Back to homework, I guess. Man, it's fucking cold here. This is the most poorly written, scattered entry ever. Sorry. No I'm not, get lost.