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Hey all... oh lord it has been years since I've written in this thing. I always mean too, but recently I've just been waay too lazy. Now I'm in the library with Lizzy and Suzi because all of us didn't do our health papers... it's health... why do we have to do papers?
Let me tell you a little about my weekend, cuz oh man it sure was a funny one. Friday I worked, then came home then blazed with Sean and Cornelia... that was fun, I was so stoned and just thought about the most cracked out shit while lying in bed. So that night wasn't too exciting. Saturday I went to Stevie and Brandon's graduation party and felt quite out of place... maybe it was all in my head but I just didn't feel like it was really my place to be there and what not. Ok so then I went home and went to Emily Zametkins graduation party and stuffed myself till I could barely walk... cuz oh man the food was soo amazing. Then Molly Z's friends came and they thought I was pretty... which you know is always and ego boost... so that was swell. Then when we got home I went to the Keadings party. They are my neighbors who live down the street and they had a HUGE adult party, wish so many people there, and so many random people like Liz and Tim Brennen. And they had a casino going on, and I played black jack and yes I lost a lot, but it was all fake money. That was so much fun! Get this... the grand prize... like if you had the most fake money by the end was a hot tube! How crazy is that? Then I don't know what second prize was, but third was a TV... these people are rich and super cool. I wish I won. But I didn't.
So the party had and open bar, and Gillian, Sean, Cornelia, Adrian, TJ, and Chris were all so wasted. So when we were inside, Sean, Gill, and Cornelia, would all go to the bar and get me glasses of wine and Sean gave me some beer, and so I was drunk, but not too drunk, and deff not nearly as drunk as everyone else was. That was so fun. So then comes the funny part... we go back to Chris's to smoke and after we do, Adrian tries to go home, not only does he go the total wrong way to go home he tries to go up a hill even though there are steps right next to him... and he's just swaying back and forth... and we are laughing at him so he's saying fuck you fuck you fuck you. So after he finishes dancing with the bird feeder, he goes to the front yard and trys to ride his bike home, and my sister wants to take a picture of him riding his bike and he lifts off his hand and says fuck you, and as he does he looses balance and falls into a big ditch and can't get out and looses a sandle. So then he gets out and my brother being the best "friend" that he is says that he should see if he can make it up the hill. He can't he falls numerous times... but then my brother follows him and they go off down the street. So then we decide to go home and as were almost home... like right by the pool. Conelia goes... well look who it is. Adrian was sitting in the bushes with a big frown and blood all over his face and shirt, going Sean told me to just wait here. So we say no no no, and carry him back to our house. Sean goes to the pool and gets the first aid box... he comes back and bandages Adrian all up and by this time my rents are up and when my mom was helping him he just kept repeating this is not good, this is not good. and when my dad was in the kitchen, all he could say was no not Tom, no not Tom. It was hilarious. So then I made him a bed down stairs with towels all around so he won't fuck up our sheets. I slept down there with him in case he needed help, and for sure he did cuz in the middle of the night, he wakes me up and he can't fit through my couches to go to the bathroom... so I help him into the bathroom and he heds straight for the sink and I am 95% sure he peed in the sink. So then I lie down and wait for him to come out and once he does, I help him back to his bed and I say ok you can collapse here. He starts to giggle and just falls... that was quite humorous as well. When he woke up, he went to work and then went to the ER to get stiches with his mom. He needed 5 butterfly sitches... haha... what a great funny night.
Well the bell rang... peace out... I will be back late
Let me tell you a little about my weekend, cuz oh man it sure was a funny one. Friday I worked, then came home then blazed with Sean and Cornelia... that was fun, I was so stoned and just thought about the most cracked out shit while lying in bed. So that night wasn't too exciting. Saturday I went to Stevie and Brandon's graduation party and felt quite out of place... maybe it was all in my head but I just didn't feel like it was really my place to be there and what not. Ok so then I went home and went to Emily Zametkins graduation party and stuffed myself till I could barely walk... cuz oh man the food was soo amazing. Then Molly Z's friends came and they thought I was pretty... which you know is always and ego boost... so that was swell. Then when we got home I went to the Keadings party. They are my neighbors who live down the street and they had a HUGE adult party, wish so many people there, and so many random people like Liz and Tim Brennen. And they had a casino going on, and I played black jack and yes I lost a lot, but it was all fake money. That was so much fun! Get this... the grand prize... like if you had the most fake money by the end was a hot tube! How crazy is that? Then I don't know what second prize was, but third was a TV... these people are rich and super cool. I wish I won. But I didn't.
So the party had and open bar, and Gillian, Sean, Cornelia, Adrian, TJ, and Chris were all so wasted. So when we were inside, Sean, Gill, and Cornelia, would all go to the bar and get me glasses of wine and Sean gave me some beer, and so I was drunk, but not too drunk, and deff not nearly as drunk as everyone else was. That was so fun. So then comes the funny part... we go back to Chris's to smoke and after we do, Adrian tries to go home, not only does he go the total wrong way to go home he tries to go up a hill even though there are steps right next to him... and he's just swaying back and forth... and we are laughing at him so he's saying fuck you fuck you fuck you. So after he finishes dancing with the bird feeder, he goes to the front yard and trys to ride his bike home, and my sister wants to take a picture of him riding his bike and he lifts off his hand and says fuck you, and as he does he looses balance and falls into a big ditch and can't get out and looses a sandle. So then he gets out and my brother being the best "friend" that he is says that he should see if he can make it up the hill. He can't he falls numerous times... but then my brother follows him and they go off down the street. So then we decide to go home and as were almost home... like right by the pool. Conelia goes... well look who it is. Adrian was sitting in the bushes with a big frown and blood all over his face and shirt, going Sean told me to just wait here. So we say no no no, and carry him back to our house. Sean goes to the pool and gets the first aid box... he comes back and bandages Adrian all up and by this time my rents are up and when my mom was helping him he just kept repeating this is not good, this is not good. and when my dad was in the kitchen, all he could say was no not Tom, no not Tom. It was hilarious. So then I made him a bed down stairs with towels all around so he won't fuck up our sheets. I slept down there with him in case he needed help, and for sure he did cuz in the middle of the night, he wakes me up and he can't fit through my couches to go to the bathroom... so I help him into the bathroom and he heds straight for the sink and I am 95% sure he peed in the sink. So then I lie down and wait for him to come out and once he does, I help him back to his bed and I say ok you can collapse here. He starts to giggle and just falls... that was quite humorous as well. When he woke up, he went to work and then went to the ER to get stiches with his mom. He needed 5 butterfly sitches... haha... what a great funny night.
Well the bell rang... peace out... I will be back late