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So I'm making myself dinner and the doorbell rings and I'm like who the hell is ringing the doorbell? So I answer it, and I see Katie. With her dreads, sweet as hell. And then Lindsay I was like holy shit, I haven't seen or talked to her since October! I totally forgot that she can drive. I thought her and Katie didn't get along. I'm glad they do. I'm glad they stopped by, even if it was for only a few minutes. It was cool. My stomach hurts. I want to hurl. Last night was a waste of alcohol. I had a beer, and before that some one made the vodka and coke and I don't like vodka at all, so I didn't drink that. Though I did spill some on the couch, now it just smells like carpet cleaner instead of alcohol. Then I had quite a bit of that punch stuff. That wasn't bad. But the point of getting wasted was not a point met. So if I need to drink more than that whats the point. I don't know.
So I don't have to babysit tomorrow. Which is good because I still have to get my dad something. And make a cake and clean up.
I got really pissed. I know I'm not the type to show it (riiight) but it really pissed me off what Lindsay and katie told me. I'm sorry whose house is this? not yours.
or when people come to my house and start being an asshole to my friends, then they're told a bullshit story so they'll leave when they say they know the real reason and keep talking shit? Fuck yeah thats the reason, don't come to my fucking house and fucking talk shit to my friends face and expect me to let you stay here and continue? no. Then you call, wanting to come back yeah thats a no. that pissed me off.
So I don't have to babysit tomorrow. Which is good because I still have to get my dad something. And make a cake and clean up.
I got really pissed. I know I'm not the type to show it (riiight) but it really pissed me off what Lindsay and katie told me. I'm sorry whose house is this? not yours.
or when people come to my house and start being an asshole to my friends, then they're told a bullshit story so they'll leave when they say they know the real reason and keep talking shit? Fuck yeah thats the reason, don't come to my fucking house and fucking talk shit to my friends face and expect me to let you stay here and continue? no. Then you call, wanting to come back yeah thats a no. that pissed me off.