Mar 26, 2005 11:14
Yeah, so last night was fucking weird. I'm at work, and stevie calls me, and goes "you wanna go across the lake tonight?" so I was thinking, fuckin right I do, so I told her to pick me up at my house at 10:00. We leave to go across the lake, and we get to Metarie, and go to morning call for begnets, and coffee. After that Brett was like "So what do you guys wanna do?" and of course, Stevie and I were like "Lets go to the French Quarter to Bourbon!" NO ONE goes across the fucking lake without going to Bourbon. But Daniel, and Anthony are fuckin' cocks, and they were all like "No, I don't wanna go, that's so boring, blaalalallaaaaaaah!" so Stevie, and I were like fine, and once again, Anthony and Daniel are being cocks, because Anthony has sex with daniel's asshole, and were like, let's jusut go home. But Stevie wouldn't have it, so we tried to find a place to go. Then Stevie called Josh, and he said he was on the beach back in Mandeville with Jerry and Trevor smoking weed, so Brett, Stevie, and I were all like "OK! let's go to the beach and get torn!" BUT, Daniel goes "I don't wanna go to the fuckin' beach and watch you guys sit around, and fuckin' act stupid!!" But we went anyway, because Daniel is a dick, and noone cares what he thinks. So we get to the beach, and meet Josh and Trevor. Jerry was asleep, and Trevor was fucked up on colt 45, and bars. Josh was just ripped, so we smoked two bowls and I wasn't feeling it, so Ileft the tent to walk on the beach. Daniel, and Anthony were in this tree having sex or something, and they were fucking talking shit about me. Then they were bored (of course) and were like "Brett, we wanna gooo... wahhhkfadlghfickklebug!!!" and Anthony was being all hypocritical, and goes "I'm driving!" But Brett drove anyway, cause duh, it's his fuckin car. Stevie said she would stay on the beach for the night, and call me, and I would come out later with a bottle of cherry schnopps, and we'd all get fucked up. So, I ride home with the guys (mind you the entire way to the car, they're telling brett all this shit about me) I didn't give a shit cause the weed finally hit me. So I get home, and eat some gummi bears, and watch a movie with my dad when at about 2:45, Stevie calls me, and asks if she can crash at my house. I said sure, then went out to get her, cause she didn't know her way. She comes over, and it was cool, cause like, we hardly ever hang out, and we just sat on my veranda, and smoked, then walked to waffle house at 4:00, and came home, and slept at about 5:30. But before we went to sleep, Stevie was fuckin telling me how before they came to get me to go across the lake, Stevie was like "Let's call Hannah!" and Brett was like Ok, cool, but anythony was like "No, she bitches about stupid stuff..." and fucking tlaked shit about me. Then I guess Brett, Daniel, and Anthony were all fucking bitching about me and Ducre' together. God, all the fucking guys down here act like fucikng girls. Anthony always acts depressed and wants every girl to fuck him, whenever Daniel isn't, and is SO fucking two faced. Daniel is just a fuckin' bitch. I don't even care if they read this shit. I am NEVER hanging out with Daniel or Anthony... i'm sick of them talking shit about me all the time. I was gonna go to Anthony's party on Monday, but fuckk....
Godamn, fuck nigger cunt. At least I got to smoke though. that weedd was fucking weird. The high was so subtle, and it only lasted fir like half and hour. Ah well...
Ducre is in Florida, and I miss him, so I think I'll call him. I feel like I'm wasting the only time I have left with him... god... 6 months tommorow...
Anyway, tthats all I have
hannah