That self-pity shit, it's just too hard to resist.
So the past couple days have been good. Yesterday I sat around all day and did pretty much nothing. Eventually Ryan invited John and I over for some D&D so I drove our asses up to Spring and attempted a campaign with David, Mischa, Ryan, John and myself. I've never played before so I was really confused. I'm not even sure if we even got a game going or not. Eventually we went up to Denny's at 12 or so and had coffee and cigarettes and watched tons of stoners walk in. Justine Khine was there too, which was kind of weird. That kid was really annoying/strange in middle school so it was kinda weird to randomly see him up in Spring but apparently he goes to Klein High School now or something. Anyways, so yeah. We spent the night and talked and had a good time. Ryan is one of the coolest guys I've ever met. He's just a generally nice and funny guy to be around. Today we woke up and John and I left. I watched the Mexican and had some pizza and hung out with Lucy which was cool. She bought me music 'cause she's the shit. Tomorrow the step-family is going back to Bolivia for practically the rest of summer which is really cool 'cause now we can practice/jam and not feel awkward or be annoying. Plus my dad is going to be gone at one point for a couple weeks which is definitely kick ass as well. Alright, well... I suck at updating so... I guess I'm done. I seriously want to hang out with more people. I'm kinda shy at that 'calling people I usually don't hang out with to ask if they wanna hang out' thing but whaaaaaaaaaaatever. Call me, bitches.