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sunday morning. just got home. i have to get ready to go over to my dad's house. the family is getting together for father's day. i don't want to go. i'm tired. but hey, it's father's day and today is his day. why shouldn't i thank him for everything he's done for me....oh wait. i forgot. he didn't even care about me up until 2 years ago. god. i hate relatives.
last night i just went to my friends party. somehow i spent $100 throughout the night. the party was alright. nothing new. airhead women. girls that can't hold their alcohol. braindead guys who drink because they think it's cool. jesus. where is this generation headed.
tonight. after the family ordeal. i'm going out with erin. i promised her we'd get a bite to eat. tomorrow i work. another cycle of droning on. yay summer. woo fucking hoo.
sorry for being such a downer. it's hard to be bright and cheery when life is stepping on your crotch.
last night i just went to my friends party. somehow i spent $100 throughout the night. the party was alright. nothing new. airhead women. girls that can't hold their alcohol. braindead guys who drink because they think it's cool. jesus. where is this generation headed.
tonight. after the family ordeal. i'm going out with erin. i promised her we'd get a bite to eat. tomorrow i work. another cycle of droning on. yay summer. woo fucking hoo.
sorry for being such a downer. it's hard to be bright and cheery when life is stepping on your crotch.