still got love for tha street
nah, my ghetto side was formed and used all my senior year; no use for it now.
i dont hate alabama like my brother does; i did when i first moved here, but ive gotten used to how much it sucks (compared to other places ive seen/visited/lived), or more basic, ive adapted. i never expect anything, anymore.
COURTTV is awesome by the way. its always fun seeing new and unheard of ways to murder someone. if anything ive learned how to cover all of my tracks and commit a crime that will lead to a hated stranger, not myself.
18th birthday...
it was fine; like any other day really. didnt go into the day expecting a thing. wasnt 'pleasantly surprised' by the $100 check i received, but defintiely wasnt disappointed. didnt really care if anyone remembered or whatever, but it was nice to wake up with food already made.
then it was (later in the day) deciding on dinner and since theres really no 'fine dining' restaurant (as i sound like an alabama snob if one such as exists) in any vicinity of this county, although i couldve gone to b'ham, but ehh.
so decided on some place in nor'port; was good.
of course before the dinner i was nicely visited by erin and natalie with the biggest bday card (hand made, btw) ive ever seen. so nice. that reminds me that i should bring a 'housewarming' gift over when they move in to their multi-people house for ua. maybe ill cut some random flowers growing in tha back yard and put it in a jar.
ahhh, ill just get them some alcohol.
then 'round 10ish a russian girl, a viriginian-turned-alabamain, a well im not sure, i guess the other two are both from here, decided to randomly visit me.
see, i dont mind the company, but im just taken off guard and people seem to come when im in a tired-and-lazy mood. was spectacular, especailly getting to feel tarik's stomach.
what? was that out loud?
then my mom decided to bring in a friggin cake. with candles. and sang.
i think i just lost care to be embarrassed, but yeah, it was embarrassing.
nothing like talk of random sexual-eroticism and anindo (which reminds me, heres the college he needs to go to: http://www.mccfl.edu/) over chocolate cake and ice-cold lait.
milk,
damn french.
i dont hate alabama like my brother does; i did when i first moved here, but ive gotten used to how much it sucks (compared to other places ive seen/visited/lived), or more basic, ive adapted. i never expect anything, anymore.
COURTTV is awesome by the way. its always fun seeing new and unheard of ways to murder someone. if anything ive learned how to cover all of my tracks and commit a crime that will lead to a hated stranger, not myself.
18th birthday...
it was fine; like any other day really. didnt go into the day expecting a thing. wasnt 'pleasantly surprised' by the $100 check i received, but defintiely wasnt disappointed. didnt really care if anyone remembered or whatever, but it was nice to wake up with food already made.
then it was (later in the day) deciding on dinner and since theres really no 'fine dining' restaurant (as i sound like an alabama snob if one such as exists) in any vicinity of this county, although i couldve gone to b'ham, but ehh.
so decided on some place in nor'port; was good.
of course before the dinner i was nicely visited by erin and natalie with the biggest bday card (hand made, btw) ive ever seen. so nice. that reminds me that i should bring a 'housewarming' gift over when they move in to their multi-people house for ua. maybe ill cut some random flowers growing in tha back yard and put it in a jar.
ahhh, ill just get them some alcohol.
then 'round 10ish a russian girl, a viriginian-turned-alabamain, a well im not sure, i guess the other two are both from here, decided to randomly visit me.
see, i dont mind the company, but im just taken off guard and people seem to come when im in a tired-and-lazy mood. was spectacular, especailly getting to feel tarik's stomach.
what? was that out loud?
then my mom decided to bring in a friggin cake. with candles. and sang.
i think i just lost care to be embarrassed, but yeah, it was embarrassing.
nothing like talk of random sexual-eroticism and anindo (which reminds me, heres the college he needs to go to: http://www.mccfl.edu/) over chocolate cake and ice-cold lait.
milk,
damn french.