Just another Manic Monday...
Not a bad weekend. hit the town up with D on Friday night and had a blast for his b-day. Met some cool people to hang out with in the process (My team rules!!!). Spent Saturday mainly sleeping and recovering lol if that tells you anything. Sunday was just kind of fucked up in general. Saw Sarah in the morning and was supposed to go catch a flick with her later on in the night...big suprise there she supposedly slept for 6 straight hours after I dropped her off instead of the 1 hour nap she had originally planned on and oh gosh, by the tme she got up it was too late to do anything. Don't even know why I bother. That girl has some serious mental issues and it just seems to me lately that if there is a bad choice to be made she will pick it every time. Fuck it. Not my problem anymore.