friday!
happy friday! i'm so tired today for an unknown reason. last night i went to class and i was actually into it instead of counting the seconds until i walk out the door. she slammed us with a ridiculous amount of homework too which isn't really my cup of tea but i'm already half way done with it because i'm a weirdo like that and i hate to put things off, maybe that's my OCD kickin in.
i went home and was locked out so i kicked it on the porch for awhile which sucked but i didn't have to wait long. i ended up making me a pizza and going to bed semi early...oh how boring i am.
i don't care, i'm going out saturday after class. 8 hours in lectures and i need a drink or 5. teresa got the pics developed from our last drunken adventure and they are ummm interesting. i don't remember taking half the pictures but they are a scream. there's one where we're acting like strippers on this pole in the middle of the bar and yes we're fully clothed but we had our legs wrapped around it and whatnot...funny shit.
well, my aunt tipped my cousin off that he's busted so he dipped out. thievin ass fucker. i can't stand thieves, they're almost as bad as murderers because they both take shit that doesn't belong to them. seriously, get a job and hang on to it so that you buy your own shit. i honestly don't know how that kid sleeps at night (in our garage) and how he gets through his days. i couldn't live with myself knowing that i was that coniving. i guess that's why he takes the drugs he takes...to help him forget.
ok well i'm out of things to talk about and i need to make these flash cards and be the top of my class. i seriously need to quit slackin...wish me luck or something good...ciao people
i went home and was locked out so i kicked it on the porch for awhile which sucked but i didn't have to wait long. i ended up making me a pizza and going to bed semi early...oh how boring i am.
i don't care, i'm going out saturday after class. 8 hours in lectures and i need a drink or 5. teresa got the pics developed from our last drunken adventure and they are ummm interesting. i don't remember taking half the pictures but they are a scream. there's one where we're acting like strippers on this pole in the middle of the bar and yes we're fully clothed but we had our legs wrapped around it and whatnot...funny shit.
well, my aunt tipped my cousin off that he's busted so he dipped out. thievin ass fucker. i can't stand thieves, they're almost as bad as murderers because they both take shit that doesn't belong to them. seriously, get a job and hang on to it so that you buy your own shit. i honestly don't know how that kid sleeps at night (in our garage) and how he gets through his days. i couldn't live with myself knowing that i was that coniving. i guess that's why he takes the drugs he takes...to help him forget.
ok well i'm out of things to talk about and i need to make these flash cards and be the top of my class. i seriously need to quit slackin...wish me luck or something good...ciao people