What a day. SO I didn't pass my test. I didn't go in. I just didn't feel like it, but the instructor assured me she could hook me up with another training class and start where I left off. I think she had a crush on me.
And now I hear that I've made my newest bestest friend Michelle upset. I think she's just being paranoid and worrysome, and I hope she'll get over it before she comes and rocks out with the Bri-Man and I. C'mon Michelle, we'll rage hard I swear and help you forget all the negative shit going on in both of our lives.
It sounds lame but you know what helps when you're feeling blue? THE BOUNCING SOULS and H2O. Seriously... thank god for positive punk rock. "And no one said it was gonna be easy, and I'm not afraid to try! But with the odds stacked up against me, I will have to fight! ONE LIFE! ONE CHANCE! GOTTA DO IT RIGHT!"
Tonight, I get wasted. Party til I puke. With the Bri-Man and Benner. It's Wintersleep and CONTRIVED!!!. So i'm super psyched. Who else is going?
Well, I'm gonna go make Gill
gicuzzi a super special awesome get-well soup with all these rad vitamins and such that I stole from my hippy friend today. It's gonna have her back on her feet in no time and ready to rock out with me tonite!
For the Giller!
KEEP IT POSI, FUCKERS!
Also, I'm deleting my MySpace in 4 days! FINALLY!