Apr 03, 2005 10:01
So i run over to Zero's house yesterday, kinda down, deciding to go let my anger out on the mean streets of downtown, with my new skateboard(fresh flip geoff rowley deck, spitfire wheels(forgot what size), china reds, industrial trucks. not a bad set at $150.00) But as it turns out, they were having a party. I felt real nice, being (not)invited and all... motherfuckers... Having nothing better to do i hung around, bitched at everyone, then decided to not care and i cooked myself some soup. it was okay, a bit took chickeney.
it was then that i recieved a steak from pamela, and i reminded her that i would rather have the $150.00 she owes me. so we dicked around for a while, i got my bass and jammed, then went to go see Josie to borrow a guitar, and she gave me one. so.. i have a guitar now. after that we went back to zero's house and i worked on the POS, and hey, guess what, i actually fixed it. a little later we went looking for a computer. we stopped by marco's place and i got a little fucked up, as his brother is a fucking fiend. we returned to zero's house and dicked around, then decided we were hungry, so me and anthony drove to floresville, about 15-20 minutes away and picked up pizza, which took another 30 minutes. on the drive we talked a lot, and we have a lot in common, we're gonna start hanging out a lot more.. too bad he's straight.. oh well. so we got the pizza, jammed to dave grohl and went back to zero's house, at pizza, and dicked around. we got our shit together and i took adam and anthony home, then got to my own crap shack, where i find that my dad has stumbled upon my secret file by accident. so yea. i'm fucked. he saw every conversation, every log, every picture, video, song.. every fucking file i have.
oh well.
whateva.
tired now.. gonna go call some people...
cortney probably won't answer.. she seems.. preoccupied a lot..
jess's phone is a little bitch.
john's an asshole
zero's... okay i guess
I would love to talk to Carrie.. fuck.. i swear, i'm gonna adopt that girl.
fuck bradley.
michelle hates me now, and i don't even know why
derek.. *sigh*
But Lindsay.. she kicks ass. I see no flaw in calling her.
hmm.. maybe I'll give Andrea a call and see how she is..?