35 days and counting
So I got through my first sober weekend in as long as I can remember. Seriously, I can't remember the last time I had a sober weekend. It had to be in high school sometime. But I just smoked pot instead so it kinda made up for it. Besides the fact that this weekend sucked, it's over.
So I had an idea pop into my head just a little bit ago, thereby prompting this journal entry. The first day I can drink is April 5th. So April 4th, which is a Sunday, I want to have a little gathering in my room with all of my friends. Then as soon as one of my clocks hit midnight I want everyone to toast and take a fucking shot with me. And then i'm going to procede to get fucked up. But what sucks is that I can't get too fucked up cuz I have a midterm that day. But even still, I'm getting fucked up!
that's all for now. much love. later player.
So I had an idea pop into my head just a little bit ago, thereby prompting this journal entry. The first day I can drink is April 5th. So April 4th, which is a Sunday, I want to have a little gathering in my room with all of my friends. Then as soon as one of my clocks hit midnight I want everyone to toast and take a fucking shot with me. And then i'm going to procede to get fucked up. But what sucks is that I can't get too fucked up cuz I have a midterm that day. But even still, I'm getting fucked up!
that's all for now. much love. later player.