Nov 24, 2005 09:10
I came home not even buzzed last night but smelling like alcohol and my mom got mad. But it's okay, it's Thanksgiving, I'm thankful I'm alive and I'm thankful that she accepts my apology. I don't think I should drink when I know I'm going to be coming home again. It's hard to hide.
Oh, and I'm going to Jensen's Hillsborough house today for Thanksgiving with his family. Skills.