Mar 08, 2003 12:52
I just got home from work and I feel like shit. It was pretty slow today so I got sent home early, thank god. I can't seem to concentrate or focus on anything for longer than a minute. My eyes are running, my house is a focking mess, and I'm home alone again. At first, it was nice, now it's scary and I have no one to yell at.
I want to yell at Jorey! I want to yell at Maddox! Where are they?
... whatever, I don't really care where they're at. They can lick an ass.
- Apparently, there is going to be another kegger at Marshall's tonight. I love how people who don't live at his house, just decide that they're going to throw a huge party and not even care that they don't live there. Oh well, better Marshall's house then mine. Actually it doesn't matter, 'cause I end up cleaning up the mess at his house as well, so either way... I'm screwed.
Luke is the mastermind behind this plan, but he said it was up to Eli and we all know Eli is a motha-fucka-sucka who doesn't know how to say no. Stupid whore. I hate him. I'm going to break his stupid legs