this weekend (last weekend) whatever
i got hammered thursday night. i didnt eat all day... got real stressed out at work. came home and drank a 12 pack.
threw up all night and all morning. didnt go to work. got rid of the hang over and drove up to wisconsin to visit kate lynn and brooklyn, my father, and friends.
friday night, kate lynn and i went to milwaukee to check out dani's art gallery. art fags were everywhere. i made a lot of jokes which i thought were funny, but no one else thought were. first time i went in those old school elevators. it was pretty cool. saw a bunch of gawdy misdressed scene kids... and... lots of girls checked me out. all sorts of girls. i felt good.
katelynn and i then went to dennys. she got sick. we went back to her house and went to bed. the next day (saturday) i went to my grannys house. did laundry and ate breakfast. also chatted with her sister and brother in law. then i went to my fathers place. we talked as a "family" in their kitchen then his guys came over and we looked at their bikes and talked about man things out on his drive way.
then dad and i went to buckets. he left my truck unlocked and now i realized that my organizer was stolen. im fucked... totally awesome.
we ate a lot of wings. i forgot to call kate lynn. i scooted over to her house afer sayin bye to the oconnor family. buzzed.
we rented some movies and got kfc. watched 28 weeks later in her basement. she was scared. i thought it was awesome.
Sunday morning we went to a zoo/farm. i petted a zebra and hand fed some ostrichs. totally rad. we then went for a walk around my spot near my g-mas. it was real windy. we had fun killing grasshoppers. running them over with the stroller and kicking them.
went back to her place. i watched the game... and like always, fell asleep duing the last part of the 4th quarter and missed the best part of the game.
drove home, here i am. so pissed my organizer is gone.
miranda im'd me. she wants to get back AGAIN. haha oh man.
lots of drama at work too. im working with eric tomorrow. he quit AJ electric. ugh.
gotta wake up early. fuck my life. good weekend though. i fucking hate illinois. i want to go back.
threw up all night and all morning. didnt go to work. got rid of the hang over and drove up to wisconsin to visit kate lynn and brooklyn, my father, and friends.
friday night, kate lynn and i went to milwaukee to check out dani's art gallery. art fags were everywhere. i made a lot of jokes which i thought were funny, but no one else thought were. first time i went in those old school elevators. it was pretty cool. saw a bunch of gawdy misdressed scene kids... and... lots of girls checked me out. all sorts of girls. i felt good.
katelynn and i then went to dennys. she got sick. we went back to her house and went to bed. the next day (saturday) i went to my grannys house. did laundry and ate breakfast. also chatted with her sister and brother in law. then i went to my fathers place. we talked as a "family" in their kitchen then his guys came over and we looked at their bikes and talked about man things out on his drive way.
then dad and i went to buckets. he left my truck unlocked and now i realized that my organizer was stolen. im fucked... totally awesome.
we ate a lot of wings. i forgot to call kate lynn. i scooted over to her house afer sayin bye to the oconnor family. buzzed.
we rented some movies and got kfc. watched 28 weeks later in her basement. she was scared. i thought it was awesome.
Sunday morning we went to a zoo/farm. i petted a zebra and hand fed some ostrichs. totally rad. we then went for a walk around my spot near my g-mas. it was real windy. we had fun killing grasshoppers. running them over with the stroller and kicking them.
went back to her place. i watched the game... and like always, fell asleep duing the last part of the 4th quarter and missed the best part of the game.
drove home, here i am. so pissed my organizer is gone.
miranda im'd me. she wants to get back AGAIN. haha oh man.
lots of drama at work too. im working with eric tomorrow. he quit AJ electric. ugh.
gotta wake up early. fuck my life. good weekend though. i fucking hate illinois. i want to go back.