it's 2009. it's business time.
At the stroke of midnight I found myself overlooking Tumon Bay, standing alongside many toga-clad hashers who were in varying stages of drunkenness. Nina and I were the only sane people there, which is saying something. Nina and I are a quite weird. After escaping the creepy advances of a certain lead singer we drove to Kamesha's house to get drunk(er) and play Halo.
We didn't end up playing Halo. Just drinking with Kamesha & NickChicken (Foreman was a sickboy).
I spent half of January first feeling sorry for myself because my car is DEAD. That's right. There's no fixing it on my budget, even with the help of Demus (thanks for volunteering, though). It's back to Mass Transit and asking for my mum for rides. I feel like I'm sixteen again, though not in a good way. After I stopped my pity party I felt really motivated to start on my various projects that I have going for 2009. I'm not going reveal what they are, because I tend to jinx myself when I do.
ANYWAY
I love you people. (insert tropic thunder joke here)
-rara
We didn't end up playing Halo. Just drinking with Kamesha & NickChicken (Foreman was a sickboy).
I spent half of January first feeling sorry for myself because my car is DEAD. That's right. There's no fixing it on my budget, even with the help of Demus (thanks for volunteering, though). It's back to Mass Transit and asking for my mum for rides. I feel like I'm sixteen again, though not in a good way. After I stopped my pity party I felt really motivated to start on my various projects that I have going for 2009. I'm not going reveal what they are, because I tend to jinx myself when I do.
ANYWAY
I love you people. (insert tropic thunder joke here)
-rara