the night to end all nights...
last night was the WORST night ever...chilled with Melissa, Sarah, and Joe, we all met up at South River Cafe, and drank some Captain and SoCo in the car in the parking lot...got royally fucked up...had a good dinner and a good time, so that was cool about 9:30 Sarah and Joe are about to role out and i had to get leaving also, and so did Melissa, so we went left, and i don't remember going home, i dont remember anything except, i woke up on the floor of my room covered in puke...then i crawled to my bathroom and that was the beggining of a long ass night of puking...my mom wakes up and hears me puking, comes in and talks to me and she could tell i was drunk off my ass...she got me a soda, and was taking care of me, then finally i went to bed, i woke up in the same puke covered shirt, and still had my contacts in and everything...so my mom was pretty pissed off...she didn't show it though...
today i wake up not knowing where i am and still piss ass drunk...i go to school all day long people kept asking me if i was sick because they said i looked like i got hit by a truck...in all actuallity i felt like it...drinking on a tuesday night isn't a good idea, just the fact you have to wake up the next day and go to school...i was so pissed off and frusterated with everything i have going on right now im sure i puked it all out last night...
today had a tennis match at North East...which is right down the street from Jims house, but i didn't call him, just because i didn't know when i was playing...my coach is a fucking asshole, shes supposivly mad at me with my involvment in the program at the Naval Academy, and she moved me down to JV for the match today, and moved JV players up, congratulations coach you got what you wanted, a losing team. i kicked the living shit out of the JV players 8-0...and our JV players in return got their asses kicked...all i have to say is fuck everything right now...i just hope my dad doesn't find out about last night, because he just cant...im out. fuck this shit.
i talked to Jim today, hes doing good, and we where civil to each other which was nice...we might hang out on Friday if i go to the APK show...if hes not doing anything, or doesn't have any plans.
today i wake up not knowing where i am and still piss ass drunk...i go to school all day long people kept asking me if i was sick because they said i looked like i got hit by a truck...in all actuallity i felt like it...drinking on a tuesday night isn't a good idea, just the fact you have to wake up the next day and go to school...i was so pissed off and frusterated with everything i have going on right now im sure i puked it all out last night...
today had a tennis match at North East...which is right down the street from Jims house, but i didn't call him, just because i didn't know when i was playing...my coach is a fucking asshole, shes supposivly mad at me with my involvment in the program at the Naval Academy, and she moved me down to JV for the match today, and moved JV players up, congratulations coach you got what you wanted, a losing team. i kicked the living shit out of the JV players 8-0...and our JV players in return got their asses kicked...all i have to say is fuck everything right now...i just hope my dad doesn't find out about last night, because he just cant...im out. fuck this shit.
i talked to Jim today, hes doing good, and we where civil to each other which was nice...we might hang out on Friday if i go to the APK show...if hes not doing anything, or doesn't have any plans.