*My past few days in a nutshell*
*Erin fractured her wrist.
*I've driven up on more curbs than I can count. Not to mention my thing for driving on the wrong side of the road.
*Sid, my lizard, died. Go figure. I have the worst luck with amphibians. oh well. he will be dearly missed.
*Me, Erin, and Lisa got shit faced with Neal, Andrew and his buddies.
*Me, Erin, and Lisa go to a new years party with a bunch of neal and andrew's friends. Me and Erin get bored and decide that we don't want to spend our new years with slutty white trash whores that wear too much eyeliner. So we leave.
*Me and Erin go to Coney Island with Lisa's car and eat Pita Bread with a black man from New York named Quiz.
*Me and Erin then get lost on I94 east with Lisa's car. Made it all the way past Port Huron. Stayed lost on the phone with many people for about 4 hours. Finally made it back to I94 west...went all the way to 6 mile and gratiot. Finally made it back home at about 12:30.
*Lose Neal and Lisa.
*Find them.
*Go back to my house for like 10 minutes.
*Went to Andrew's house at about 1:00am with Lisa and Erin.
*Get completly wasted and play jenga with Russ and Mark.
*Keep calling Rob Pueblo, paco, pico, taco, juan, miguel...every mexican name in the book.
*Kind of forgot the rest of the night.
*Go home at about 5:45am.
*Go to sleep.
*Wake up at 3 in the afternoon.
Theres my fucking weekend. Pictures will be up soon! :0