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It's been a while since my last confession.
I have been thinking a lot about life and the meaning of it and have come to the conclusion that it doesn't matter. Just do what you want and you should be fine.
I am sitting in Charlotte in Zach's room. Everyone here is still asleep. I want to take a shower but i don't know where anything is at all. I am drinking kool-aid out of a cup that was in the cupboard but I am sure it may be dirty.. but I don't care. It's cold and I'm thirsty. I think I will go wash my face and stuff in a few minutes.
I got so drunk at the party on saturday that I was still drunk when I woke up. I believe I do remember everything that happened that night and I am pretty sure that I had a great time.
Popssibly there will be more updates later... but truthfully I am getting tired of this live journal thing. I'm not sure what to say... I could say everything and be exposed to the world- or I could say nothing like so many of us do everyday in live journal and just exist. I think for now I will keep all my indiscretions to myself and live my life without questions from anyone else.
All that I know is that I really need to get home at some point today and clean my room cause it is a fucking disaster now after the party. I also need to finish and repair my two projects that I am working on right now. I will get to all that later... now is the time to spend my time away from the house... away from everything until later.
I need a fucking boyfriend. Seriously.
I have been thinking a lot about life and the meaning of it and have come to the conclusion that it doesn't matter. Just do what you want and you should be fine.
I am sitting in Charlotte in Zach's room. Everyone here is still asleep. I want to take a shower but i don't know where anything is at all. I am drinking kool-aid out of a cup that was in the cupboard but I am sure it may be dirty.. but I don't care. It's cold and I'm thirsty. I think I will go wash my face and stuff in a few minutes.
I got so drunk at the party on saturday that I was still drunk when I woke up. I believe I do remember everything that happened that night and I am pretty sure that I had a great time.
Popssibly there will be more updates later... but truthfully I am getting tired of this live journal thing. I'm not sure what to say... I could say everything and be exposed to the world- or I could say nothing like so many of us do everyday in live journal and just exist. I think for now I will keep all my indiscretions to myself and live my life without questions from anyone else.
All that I know is that I really need to get home at some point today and clean my room cause it is a fucking disaster now after the party. I also need to finish and repair my two projects that I am working on right now. I will get to all that later... now is the time to spend my time away from the house... away from everything until later.
I need a fucking boyfriend. Seriously.