T-SHOOZ
Yesterday I actually got something accomplished. Amber spent the night at my house, and in the morning she drove me to SPC so I could take my long and drawn out practice G.E.D. I was a bit apprehensive at first, but once I saw how easy it was turning out to be I just focused on getting out of there and into a nice, comforting, cancer-causing tanning bed. on The science section I missed two, the first math section I missed none, the second math section I missed two, and on the language I missed one. I have to go back and write the essay that is required when scoring the complete language section which is worth a total of 1600 points. I guess the lady was impressed or something since retards come in a miss a lot, but I really wasn't proud of myself, maybe if I would have missed none at all I could have given myself a pat on the back; for now I just keep the gun pointed down my throat. It was pretty fun walking to the tanning place. The whole time I had my MP3 player and I was walking to the beat of the song that was on so I probably looked a little funny to cars passing my by, but WHATEV! It's a little scary walking along the road. There are always trucks that beep at you and almost everyone stares...if only they would realize that I in fact am a male with long hair rather than a female with a slightly manly face. Regardless the walk ended and I came out of Tan Mirage a new tanner person, yet still uneffected in the whole looks/smarts department. Last night Amber crashed at my place again, and I was supposed to go to SPC in the morning to get everything wrapped up, but I was just too tired and I ended up sleeping until 3:40PM (I am very goal-oriented). You may ask, Brad why wake up at such an EARLY time when you had the rest of the day to sleep and dream, well it was Mrs. Leer, the crazy mother of Quentin Eugene Leer who happened to ruin my life with her call at that precise moment (not exaggerating, she runied my life, after that call my grandma died and Tippy got hit by a car). She was wondering where her little boy was, but I had no clue. Now it's 10:00 and I am waiting for that cunt-rag Amber to come over so we can go to The Castle to get our dancin' on! I am not sure if we are going to make this Thursday night bash a routine, but I sure hope so. Speaking of routine, Amber why havne't we visited Ian and hardxcore Jessica at IHOP lately? Yeah, we really need to work on that one.
On a much lighter note, I have recently been receiving many uplifting messages from my love interest Jim from myspace. Oh how that guy can go on and on about his father and how he used to beat him and throw him out in the sun knowing full well that young Jim had a skin condition that did not permit him to be out in the sun too long, resulting in 3rd degree burns.Hopefully one day he will visit me from Olympia Washington so i will finally know if he is truly mentally handicapped or just has a faulty keyboard...I pray on the first one.
This weekend should be fun. I talked to Melissa and she wants to hang out, as for what day I am not sure, but either way we always have the best time making fun of people and mocking them behind their backs. Me and Amber are hanging out Saturday night and Quentin said he wanted to make plans with me some day during the weekend. I only added this part to make it seem as though my schedule is packed full of events concerning friends, when really that all will probably last two hours and the rest of the weekend will be spent watching T.V (The surreal life, Celebrity Fit club, and Battle of The Sexes), and teasing Tippy, which we all know never gets old since I always win due to my weight precentage over hers.
On a much lighter note, I have recently been receiving many uplifting messages from my love interest Jim from myspace. Oh how that guy can go on and on about his father and how he used to beat him and throw him out in the sun knowing full well that young Jim had a skin condition that did not permit him to be out in the sun too long, resulting in 3rd degree burns.Hopefully one day he will visit me from Olympia Washington so i will finally know if he is truly mentally handicapped or just has a faulty keyboard...I pray on the first one.
This weekend should be fun. I talked to Melissa and she wants to hang out, as for what day I am not sure, but either way we always have the best time making fun of people and mocking them behind their backs. Me and Amber are hanging out Saturday night and Quentin said he wanted to make plans with me some day during the weekend. I only added this part to make it seem as though my schedule is packed full of events concerning friends, when really that all will probably last two hours and the rest of the weekend will be spent watching T.V (The surreal life, Celebrity Fit club, and Battle of The Sexes), and teasing Tippy, which we all know never gets old since I always win due to my weight precentage over hers.