the wall
ok. so this entry is going to be all over the place.
last night i went with mike to stonewall. woohoo! i had such a blast. rusty came over at one point and i thought... 'oh, great! i'm gonna kicked out for fighting.' but no. he said, 'hey, what's up?' i dunno why, but i'm not complaning. oh, jerry, love ya to death, but STOP STEALING THE BOYS I DANCE WITH! ok, i'm over that now. i definitely think i'll go back again.
oh! and i ran into adam there. he's so cute, but anyway, i haven't seen him in FOREVA! we danced (until jerry stole him) for a little.
right. so i'm an alcoholic and a slut now. first, i've been drinking since 10:00am on wednesday. jagermaister and root beer. woohoo! oh, and a few lemon drops in there (thanks mike for getting me addicted). that's the alcoholic part. slut part: jason came over to my work yesterday and asked me to suck him off in the bathroom (do i need to tell you if did it?).
my car is better, i think. i replaced the front tire that was worn down to the threads, and bent out the front fender so the door opens up. almost as good as new. lol. at least it drives. it got me to west chester yesterday morning - where i found that my complete transcripts never got sent.
yeah, big surprise i'm sure, but i think i'm going to try to go west chester (again). thankfully i didn't tell them i wasn't going to be attending! now i just have to get all the finaid shit together and all of my classes transferred. of course i would decide to do all of this right when my car makes out with a guardrail.
jes and jenn are in a slump. i'm worried about them. jes slept on the couch night before last and didn't come home at all on sunday. she was out talking with brEndon. i'm not going to get myself worked up over it because it's their relationship.
i think that's all i have to add right now. amazingly this all happened THIS WEEK. what a wonderful week. crammed full of excitement. ooo. jerry's friend lee was cute. i didn't get his number, though. we'll see. maybe jerry will be nice and get me a date.
alright. it sucks being sober after two days of being buzzed. i'm so lethargic now. blah. ok. i'm leaving. work calls...
lata gataz.
last night i went with mike to stonewall. woohoo! i had such a blast. rusty came over at one point and i thought... 'oh, great! i'm gonna kicked out for fighting.' but no. he said, 'hey, what's up?' i dunno why, but i'm not complaning. oh, jerry, love ya to death, but STOP STEALING THE BOYS I DANCE WITH! ok, i'm over that now. i definitely think i'll go back again.
oh! and i ran into adam there. he's so cute, but anyway, i haven't seen him in FOREVA! we danced (until jerry stole him) for a little.
right. so i'm an alcoholic and a slut now. first, i've been drinking since 10:00am on wednesday. jagermaister and root beer. woohoo! oh, and a few lemon drops in there (thanks mike for getting me addicted). that's the alcoholic part. slut part: jason came over to my work yesterday and asked me to suck him off in the bathroom (do i need to tell you if did it?).
my car is better, i think. i replaced the front tire that was worn down to the threads, and bent out the front fender so the door opens up. almost as good as new. lol. at least it drives. it got me to west chester yesterday morning - where i found that my complete transcripts never got sent.
yeah, big surprise i'm sure, but i think i'm going to try to go west chester (again). thankfully i didn't tell them i wasn't going to be attending! now i just have to get all the finaid shit together and all of my classes transferred. of course i would decide to do all of this right when my car makes out with a guardrail.
jes and jenn are in a slump. i'm worried about them. jes slept on the couch night before last and didn't come home at all on sunday. she was out talking with brEndon. i'm not going to get myself worked up over it because it's their relationship.
i think that's all i have to add right now. amazingly this all happened THIS WEEK. what a wonderful week. crammed full of excitement. ooo. jerry's friend lee was cute. i didn't get his number, though. we'll see. maybe jerry will be nice and get me a date.
alright. it sucks being sober after two days of being buzzed. i'm so lethargic now. blah. ok. i'm leaving. work calls...
lata gataz.