I just woke up.
Last night was Ca-razy. (Well yesterday.)
Ok So at work, Sabriyah my supervisor left early and made it look like she was still there.So Angelique and I went and locked all her shit in in her desk then locked the desk and hid the keys. Ha! We were laughing hysterically on the way home.
Prior to that Sabriyah invited Ang and I out to drink at SOLO on 15th and state. Ange and I went, but there was no parking. SO we decided to go to another bar, until Sabriyah called. We went to Paulies on 18th and Union.
We played some pool I met a couple of boys...well not really boys on was 27 the other 28. the 27 year old...Joseph had a skeleton hoodie..but it zipped all the way up the hood and screens in the eyes....and it looked like a skull. It was sweet. But we started talking about tattoos and fake I.D.'s Then I spilled my beer. Joseph bought me another. Then he introduced me to Joker (Italian. Real name Joey.) who is a tattoo artist. Joker said he would do my tat for like 40 dollars. He said that if money was an issue he didnt care, he just likes tattooing. He has a shop on 80th and halsted. So I am like sweet.
Then we get kicked out. I call Sabriyah. She meets up with us outside of paulies...and Sabriyah and I had to pee...so i went into this yard....that turned out to be a church!!! Sab and I pissed on God's home!! I am going to hell after all.
Then We went around for a bit. Ended up my sister Cindy's house....and Stayed there till 5 in the morning. Just drinking and cracking up.
It was a great night. It really cured the anxiety of the fact that it is one more week till my birthday and Cory should be home any day. I am just so anxious for that.
But I have been having weird ass dreams on how he is going to come home and be like I am going to go soon. Or he comes back with this girl.
I think last night I had a dream that COry came back and disappeared. He disappeared in a very negative way...like he was depressed and I get a call from a girl saying that you need to come pick up cory...and I keep asking for an address and she wont give it. It was pretty fucked up. I woke my self by talking in my sleep. I guess I was talking to my dad in my dream and crying...and I was actually saying those things out loud. It is pretty funny cause i wasnt crying in real life...but I was trying to make it sound like I wasnt crying...you know how you try to stop yourself from sobbing.
Well that was my night. & I will be getting a tattoo done. WOOT!
Ok So at work, Sabriyah my supervisor left early and made it look like she was still there.So Angelique and I went and locked all her shit in in her desk then locked the desk and hid the keys. Ha! We were laughing hysterically on the way home.
Prior to that Sabriyah invited Ang and I out to drink at SOLO on 15th and state. Ange and I went, but there was no parking. SO we decided to go to another bar, until Sabriyah called. We went to Paulies on 18th and Union.
We played some pool I met a couple of boys...well not really boys on was 27 the other 28. the 27 year old...Joseph had a skeleton hoodie..but it zipped all the way up the hood and screens in the eyes....and it looked like a skull. It was sweet. But we started talking about tattoos and fake I.D.'s Then I spilled my beer. Joseph bought me another. Then he introduced me to Joker (Italian. Real name Joey.) who is a tattoo artist. Joker said he would do my tat for like 40 dollars. He said that if money was an issue he didnt care, he just likes tattooing. He has a shop on 80th and halsted. So I am like sweet.
Then we get kicked out. I call Sabriyah. She meets up with us outside of paulies...and Sabriyah and I had to pee...so i went into this yard....that turned out to be a church!!! Sab and I pissed on God's home!! I am going to hell after all.
Then We went around for a bit. Ended up my sister Cindy's house....and Stayed there till 5 in the morning. Just drinking and cracking up.
It was a great night. It really cured the anxiety of the fact that it is one more week till my birthday and Cory should be home any day. I am just so anxious for that.
But I have been having weird ass dreams on how he is going to come home and be like I am going to go soon. Or he comes back with this girl.
I think last night I had a dream that COry came back and disappeared. He disappeared in a very negative way...like he was depressed and I get a call from a girl saying that you need to come pick up cory...and I keep asking for an address and she wont give it. It was pretty fucked up. I woke my self by talking in my sleep. I guess I was talking to my dad in my dream and crying...and I was actually saying those things out loud. It is pretty funny cause i wasnt crying in real life...but I was trying to make it sound like I wasnt crying...you know how you try to stop yourself from sobbing.
Well that was my night. & I will be getting a tattoo done. WOOT!