Mar 12, 2008 20:31
well, I hit a wall tonight.
Not literally of course.
There are things about me that I dislike. Most of you know this, but I still hold that I am completely justified.
I'm tired, and have been for a few days it seems sometimes. I feel a need for comfort of some sort, but I truly have no idea where to find it. It's an interesting feeling, having a need for nothing known. that's not exactly what it is... but... it's the best I can describe it right now.
Like I said, I'm tired.
I have but one week left and I am finally 21, and I can finally get a damn beer with my food when I go out to drink, and I can finally buy my own beer and don't have to bother someone to go get it for me.
Wednesday night I am getting dinner and a beer with my Padre at Old Chicago, and then heading over to Ira's for a house party, so all of you who are not yet 21 can still join me on my birthday. Then Thursday night I am going out and getting sushi (which Is being bought for me) and some delicious sake. Then Friday is my actual bar night.
It should be fun for all.