hehe, oh how i miss the almighty emo lyvejournal.
so baaaasically, i'm stuck at home right now during the superbowl.
i don't really know why i'm so mad about it, but i've been moping around the house begging my parents to let me leave, like i'm 8 years old or something. i mean i don't even like football that much. parents can be a bitch some times.
ANYWAY.
friday night i went to the bball game, did that whole blue crew job, then went to yeat town, then over senor conRoar's house and watched bad news bears. it was excellente.
saturday a bunch of girls from my grade took the train into boston and went to dick's last resort. um, amazing. we got condom hats and helium hair, and got treated like shit and it...was...funny! ha.
TRICIA'S CONDOM HAT.
MEGO'S HELIUM HEAD.
CAMERA WHORE.
WE SAW KEECHY ON THE TRAIN!
then it started to rain so we just went home a little after. mego jax and meg comp came back to my house after and we talked, then jax left and we watched the exorcism of emily rose and made tom come. it was funny while we were watching it [kind of], but then i couldn't fall asleep and went to bed at 5 this morning.
so basically that's why my parents won't let me go out...'cos i'm cranky? oh well.