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I think i'm getting use to being bald.
not.
Still recouperating from Justins party. Holy Crap.
I haven't been home in days, and that doesnt bother me.
I was a bartender tongiht. he he me and Meghan, Horatio's let us work the bar. We learned how to mix a few drinks and learned wtf certain wines were. Memorizing beer isn't fun. but i'm in love with Sherly temples, which I had kinda forgotten about.
I've gotten an entire new group of friends, and i'm not going to lie; I completely love it. I love not having the drama, and I love not caring about the people so damn much. I don't feel like a damn babysitter all the time. I don't feel so regretful or am I so harsh on myself if something bad happends, I just don't care. True, theres still a shit load of people that i haven't hung out with in hella days, but hopefully I can see them next weekend.
I hate swimming and I don't know if i can stick it out this year. Thats the only thing I feel bad about lately.
oh, ha ha and maybe the dedication to me and a certain boy at the Oakland mEtro show last SUnday night.
"Our last song goes out to Carlie, because we know that theres a certain guy up on stage right now that would do anything for a second chance with her, but hes too damn shy to say it."
someone spell awkward for me.
I'm going to bed.
bald.
and to bed.
<3
not.
Still recouperating from Justins party. Holy Crap.
I haven't been home in days, and that doesnt bother me.
I was a bartender tongiht. he he me and Meghan, Horatio's let us work the bar. We learned how to mix a few drinks and learned wtf certain wines were. Memorizing beer isn't fun. but i'm in love with Sherly temples, which I had kinda forgotten about.
I've gotten an entire new group of friends, and i'm not going to lie; I completely love it. I love not having the drama, and I love not caring about the people so damn much. I don't feel like a damn babysitter all the time. I don't feel so regretful or am I so harsh on myself if something bad happends, I just don't care. True, theres still a shit load of people that i haven't hung out with in hella days, but hopefully I can see them next weekend.
I hate swimming and I don't know if i can stick it out this year. Thats the only thing I feel bad about lately.
oh, ha ha and maybe the dedication to me and a certain boy at the Oakland mEtro show last SUnday night.
"Our last song goes out to Carlie, because we know that theres a certain guy up on stage right now that would do anything for a second chance with her, but hes too damn shy to say it."
someone spell awkward for me.
I'm going to bed.
bald.
and to bed.
<3