"So how high were you in Amsterdam?"
Obviously I was really high the whole time I was there because all I do is smoke pot.
Right.
Anyways. I kind of feel bad for saying this but oh well, my journal. I really wish I didn't have come home. Being back just feels like shit. And I'm not just talking about the fact that I apparently have bronchitis AND acid reflux disease and am now on antibiotics and Prilosec.
I just really hate being here. And the way a lot of my friends have been acting towards me isn't really helping.
I'ma go sleep the day away even though I really can't afford to do that.
I'm glad I get to work 1-9 tomorrow so I don't have to think about the fact that I'd probably have nothing to do otherwise.