Friends are a bad thing
Didn't catch a lot of sleep this weekend. Lots of just hangin out and people celebrating graduation (i know, kinda sad). But luckily today was going to be a slow day, i could sleep in.
So last night there were people at my house till about 7am, I got to bed around 8, then at noon theres a knock on my door (to my room). Its more people..who want to hang out. I look strung out..and i need a padlock on my house obviously..or i just need to shoot one of them in the leg..the rest should get the hint.
My internal monologue goes something like this
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHS:LKFDJNVK:JDNBV:KDFB:IUDFPHFBD:KUHDFBI"
...
that is all.
So last night there were people at my house till about 7am, I got to bed around 8, then at noon theres a knock on my door (to my room). Its more people..who want to hang out. I look strung out..and i need a padlock on my house obviously..or i just need to shoot one of them in the leg..the rest should get the hint.
My internal monologue goes something like this
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHS:LKFDJNVK:JDNBV:KDFB:IUDFPHFBD:KUHDFBI"
...
that is all.