Jun 30, 2006 16:44
Fuck fuck fuck.
Its cottage season and I never get to go cottaging because of my damn job. I hate it. I feel like such a social recluse sometimes. My firends now pretty much invite me out of formality but know i can never come!!! Next summer I am cottaging, for suresies. I am soo marginalized!
Now that school maddness is pretty much done (once I get this weekend out of the way) move over bitches I'm going to be drinking like a fish. Despite the non existent funds. I know I can rely on Byerley and Cohen for this. FINALLY JULY IS HERE AND THE BRIEF SUMMER OF TONY!
Croatia plans are in gear. I haven't had time to get really excited yet, and I always get a little gloomy before I go becasue people are always making plans for shit I'm going to miss (GRACELAND). But I'm also super pumped to spend some quality time with the cousins in England, though I'm going to have to pack some serious stomach aids for G unit's cooking.
Okay I need to get back to this essay and then I'm heading out with Girardo late tonight and soon sooooo sooon Skippy will be moving back to town and I will forgive him for ever leaving me for blacker pastures................AKWABA!!!! Nkwa galagnyo!