Just when you think you have it all figured out....
Life. It's a bitch. This is the is the conclusion I have come to through my experiances with life. Now don't get me wrong it's not all bad, just like not all bitches are bad. Friday night was a blast. Got drunk as fuck at Scott's and we had a dance party in his living room, which isn't really big enough for 25 ppl to dance in but it happened. Saturday night wasn't so good. I did get to see a friend who I haven't saw in 3 months. But after that it was all downhill. I showed up at Scott's with Scott, Beth, and Levi, and Scott's sister says that her and "the ppl in the kitchen" didn't wnat me there. But it's weird cuz I was just there the ngiht before gettin my groove on until 5 in the morning and she didn't say anything. So I got pissed and started walking home. I didn't get far, just to the pizza hut church beofre Beth came and got me. It was a really weird night to say the least. Just when you think everything is cool something has to happen to fuck it up. That seems to happen alot in my life. I just play it out.
3 days til Tom Petty!!!!
3 days til Tom Petty!!!!