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I've been working, and sleeping, and makin out.
AND I"M FUCKING SICK AS HELL.
It's terrible.
I had a coughing attack in John's bed last night. He shushed me.
I got hecka mad at him last night (well, not hecka mad, and I could only stay mad if I didn't look at him) because he ran away from me to play video games, and because he was making fun of me with James.
I didn't look at him when he tried to talk to me and kiss me and stuff.
So he paused the game, ran over to me, hugged me for like, 10 minutes, showered me with kisses, and apologized.
How could I not forgive him?
I work tomorrow for 2 hours during the half day rush. BULLSHIT. It's just cuz I couldn't say no to a chicks face who asked me to work for her.
Then I go shopping!
Friday's gonna be alright, cuz I get offa work at 5:30 instead of 7.
And Saturday's gonna rock.
Drinkin' with John, Brian, Ashley, Rudy, Michelle (Or else just Peter instead of Rudy and Michelle), and no Marie or James. Don't get me wrong, I love Marie, and James is alright. But when they have to work, we have to be super quiet, or at least try, and it's hard when you drink.
REAL HARD.
Ok, later!
AND I"M FUCKING SICK AS HELL.
It's terrible.
I had a coughing attack in John's bed last night. He shushed me.
I got hecka mad at him last night (well, not hecka mad, and I could only stay mad if I didn't look at him) because he ran away from me to play video games, and because he was making fun of me with James.
I didn't look at him when he tried to talk to me and kiss me and stuff.
So he paused the game, ran over to me, hugged me for like, 10 minutes, showered me with kisses, and apologized.
How could I not forgive him?
I work tomorrow for 2 hours during the half day rush. BULLSHIT. It's just cuz I couldn't say no to a chicks face who asked me to work for her.
Then I go shopping!
Friday's gonna be alright, cuz I get offa work at 5:30 instead of 7.
And Saturday's gonna rock.
Drinkin' with John, Brian, Ashley, Rudy, Michelle (Or else just Peter instead of Rudy and Michelle), and no Marie or James. Don't get me wrong, I love Marie, and James is alright. But when they have to work, we have to be super quiet, or at least try, and it's hard when you drink.
REAL HARD.
Ok, later!