Feb 27, 2005 19:08
nick: what do u think is the worst thing that happened in the world after me? (meaning his birth)
me: (under my breath to my mom and amanda) after you? 9/11
i know it sounds insensitive (to both nick and victims of 9/11) but that's why my mom replied: you are going straight to hell, the fact that you play bass in church won't save you.
today work was maaaaaad boring. 5 people came into the store. 5. people. luckily we made my $30 pay.
my keith moon book is getting more interesting, thank god.
i hope we get some reason to get off from school tomorrow, floods, hurricane, locusts, anything god, please.
last night was pretty good. john came into the store to have me check out his guitar and we got to talking and decided to hang out later on. we planned on going to dave & buster's but when he got to my house he decided that we shouldn't be spending out money on games, we should be spending it on scantily clad women. off to hooters.
then we went to short beach, i had a cigar and we both froze our asses off.
then we went to borders and i got kt a doors dvd cause it was her last day at work and i decided it would be a nice thing to do.
then we went to long beach where he smoked his first cigar (or anything for that matter)
then we tried to go to applebee's but it was too crowded so we left.
i'm kind of excited to see kt's blue hair tomorrow.
that's it, amanda's waiting to get her computer back.
nick is horrible at whatever instrument he's playing.
peace nukka.
i fucking hate him