Life in every breath, that is bushido...
theres this 2 liter bottle of coke in my fridge and every time i open in i get a nasty burn on my palm. EVERY TIME. I dont even close it that tight and the next time you open it, its next to impossible without sustaining a friction burn. i swear its a conspiracy against me.
So whats been happenin? whats been happenin? well i finished chemistry at KKF, which is a huge relief, but next semester im loaded up with US History courses, taking two back to back. ill be spending 5 days a week down there instead of my regular 3. i know im such a lucky bastard. On friday, my cousin turned 21 and we went to his party over in south joisey, which was catered instead of being prepared by my aunt jeanne. the food was quite delish and there was a wide selection of alcohol. i had some captain and coke and 3 yuenglings, but i was the most sober one there, considering he and his friends from temple were pounding carbombs most of the nite. we hit the road around 11 and i slept all that booze off no problem. on saturday, i went over to pete's house to see dan bacon, my friend from DC who is home from Andover for the holidays. this was the first time i had seen him the whole year and hes fuckin 6 foot 5 now! cripes hes tall. we saw house of flying daggers, which nobody really liked except me(azn girllsss!!!!)and decided to call it a nite. had to sing at church the next morning and then came home to a wonderful night of PNC with tony and gus. cho is a huge bum and with great regret, we've come to the decision to boot him. gus says jessie kalick would be a great addition to PNC night, so i guess ill take his word for it. After a long nite of aqua teen hunger force and fear and loathing, we decided to hit it around 4. aight, so why did i do the next thing im about to tell you? i dunno why but boredom will lead you to do crazy things sometimes. conston calls me, asks if i wanna smoke, i say yes, he says were gonna go to his cousins and do this, so i say thats fine, assuming that conston has an ounce of common sense. big mistake. i get to his house and hes in the shower. his mom answers the door and gives me directions TWO pages long. elapsed trip time:50 minutes. i had to get on the fuckin turnpike to get to her house, not to mention navigate my way through backwater bumblefuck. well we did light up and his uncle is a great guy, who knows mr. koolpe, but the trip was too fuckin long. also, i was fallin asleep at the wheel while we were on the blue route. i could have killed myself, but i wouldnt have cared cuz i was so fuckin beat. end of story time.
So whats been happenin? whats been happenin? well i finished chemistry at KKF, which is a huge relief, but next semester im loaded up with US History courses, taking two back to back. ill be spending 5 days a week down there instead of my regular 3. i know im such a lucky bastard. On friday, my cousin turned 21 and we went to his party over in south joisey, which was catered instead of being prepared by my aunt jeanne. the food was quite delish and there was a wide selection of alcohol. i had some captain and coke and 3 yuenglings, but i was the most sober one there, considering he and his friends from temple were pounding carbombs most of the nite. we hit the road around 11 and i slept all that booze off no problem. on saturday, i went over to pete's house to see dan bacon, my friend from DC who is home from Andover for the holidays. this was the first time i had seen him the whole year and hes fuckin 6 foot 5 now! cripes hes tall. we saw house of flying daggers, which nobody really liked except me(azn girllsss!!!!)and decided to call it a nite. had to sing at church the next morning and then came home to a wonderful night of PNC with tony and gus. cho is a huge bum and with great regret, we've come to the decision to boot him. gus says jessie kalick would be a great addition to PNC night, so i guess ill take his word for it. After a long nite of aqua teen hunger force and fear and loathing, we decided to hit it around 4. aight, so why did i do the next thing im about to tell you? i dunno why but boredom will lead you to do crazy things sometimes. conston calls me, asks if i wanna smoke, i say yes, he says were gonna go to his cousins and do this, so i say thats fine, assuming that conston has an ounce of common sense. big mistake. i get to his house and hes in the shower. his mom answers the door and gives me directions TWO pages long. elapsed trip time:50 minutes. i had to get on the fuckin turnpike to get to her house, not to mention navigate my way through backwater bumblefuck. well we did light up and his uncle is a great guy, who knows mr. koolpe, but the trip was too fuckin long. also, i was fallin asleep at the wheel while we were on the blue route. i could have killed myself, but i wouldnt have cared cuz i was so fuckin beat. end of story time.