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I had a very enjoyable past few days.
I drove to state to visit my girl. I followed her up there and we got there late, so we didn't stay up too long.
Saturday was a pretty lax day, John walked around on stilts and Sambo came to visit. Then we left to Ruby Tuesdays to eat, but we got lost. Though it was fun with good company.
John and I hit the bar when we got there, while we waited on our table. It's a liberating feeling, to know I can drink legally and in public. I had a Redbull and Vodka, a Long Island Iced Tea and a Blue Motorcycle. I got a little tipsy. Yes I like to improper capitalize, it makes it look important. I ate a bunch of pasta and then we went back to the apartment and I drank some beer. The P.P. threw up and I cleaned it, because I'm a good boy. (And NOT relinquishing any control.) Brooke called and I said goodbye to her and Fielding. I only disconnect when I can't deal with things, and the drama and bullshit was too much. I will miss Mr. Smith, regardless of how he is I love him like a brother. Sunday was another lax day, and I took a nap. I was going to come back sunday, but I didn't want to leave. Still I'd return forever, but things tie me down here. So I must take care of things first. Patience is a virtue. I'd like to just drop everything right now, but that wouldn't be cool on my part.
Anyways, I left a little later than intended this morning but made it in time for english. Then I got up with BigBret and Jameson.
I will hopefully start working at AutoBell. It's a job, and it's money. Which sucks, but you gotta have it.
After leaving, I feel... Empty, to be honest. I feel like a part of me has been left at State, and that's the part that brings me happyness. Oh well, more motivation to aspire is what I can turn that into.
I drove to state to visit my girl. I followed her up there and we got there late, so we didn't stay up too long.
Saturday was a pretty lax day, John walked around on stilts and Sambo came to visit. Then we left to Ruby Tuesdays to eat, but we got lost. Though it was fun with good company.
John and I hit the bar when we got there, while we waited on our table. It's a liberating feeling, to know I can drink legally and in public. I had a Redbull and Vodka, a Long Island Iced Tea and a Blue Motorcycle. I got a little tipsy. Yes I like to improper capitalize, it makes it look important. I ate a bunch of pasta and then we went back to the apartment and I drank some beer. The P.P. threw up and I cleaned it, because I'm a good boy. (And NOT relinquishing any control.) Brooke called and I said goodbye to her and Fielding. I only disconnect when I can't deal with things, and the drama and bullshit was too much. I will miss Mr. Smith, regardless of how he is I love him like a brother. Sunday was another lax day, and I took a nap. I was going to come back sunday, but I didn't want to leave. Still I'd return forever, but things tie me down here. So I must take care of things first. Patience is a virtue. I'd like to just drop everything right now, but that wouldn't be cool on my part.
Anyways, I left a little later than intended this morning but made it in time for english. Then I got up with BigBret and Jameson.
I will hopefully start working at AutoBell. It's a job, and it's money. Which sucks, but you gotta have it.
After leaving, I feel... Empty, to be honest. I feel like a part of me has been left at State, and that's the part that brings me happyness. Oh well, more motivation to aspire is what I can turn that into.