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halloween weekend is half over. last night jesse, me and jason went to casas (where jes got kicked out..again...) and then we went to revs house for a while and they got their faces painted up like j and shaggs. we got our drink on for a little bit and then proceded to the redneck bar git r done. by the time we got out there it was too close to last call for them to let more people in, so we just chilled. earlier that night jesse and i had another one of our serious conversations, which ended up really great. the night before he watched the wedding date with me. i know guys bitch about having to watch chick flicks, but its funny how durring it they make more comments on the plot and such than we do...i know he liked it. they always do. too bad society doesnt let them publicly admit it. i thought it was ok, but there was one line in it that stood out to both me and him... "i'd rather be fighting with you than making love with anyone else". as soon as we both heard it we knew that it ment somthing. jes and i fight all the time, but its never really anything big, and we both know that we would rather be fighting with each other than be making love with anyone else. i know that sounds gay, but he brought it up too.
so yeah, after the "party" last night i got some clown make up smeared on my inner thigh, just like every juggalette loves. we got some crazy pics too. tonight we are supposed to go to fellowship in costume and then go to the gay ass casas halloween party. it should be an interesting night i guess.
it seems like i only update this thing when im at work and i cant get on myspace. damn websense site blocks. im so freakin bored right now and ive only been here for 2 hours. fuck work, i hate it here. jesses at work too, i feel bad for him. he now works 7 days a week. i mean, i guess its kinda good, he gets more money and shit so thats less stress for him paying bills and rent, but he never has a time to rest. hes getting really sick, he always is sick.
ugh, ok, so thursday i went to the doctors cuz i felt like shit. they gave me some meds and stuff, and i went back to school friday morning. i slept for a lil bit before class and then woke up and puked a lot and then started coughing up blood. i would have skipped class and stayed in bed, but i skipped on wed, so i had to go. after class i came back to my room where i got stung in the neck by a yellow jacket. it got in the room some how, most likely it was attracted to the fucking pumpkin seeds and sugary shit my room mates left sitting on the counter for a few days. jordan had to take me to the hospital cuz i was super dizzy/couldnt see straight. im really alergic to bugs and i havent been stung by a bee since i was like 7, so i didnt know if i was alergic to them or not. they took the stinger out and gave me some meds, but it still hurts like a bitch. i missed my exam because of it. my room mate who left all the shit out that attracted the little bastard didnt seem to care that i got stung, she just didnt want to take responsibility for leaving her shit everywhere and kept making excuses like it wasnt her fault that it got in and shit. im realy sick of living with the bs and drama, im thinking about moving out.
so yeah, after the "party" last night i got some clown make up smeared on my inner thigh, just like every juggalette loves. we got some crazy pics too. tonight we are supposed to go to fellowship in costume and then go to the gay ass casas halloween party. it should be an interesting night i guess.
it seems like i only update this thing when im at work and i cant get on myspace. damn websense site blocks. im so freakin bored right now and ive only been here for 2 hours. fuck work, i hate it here. jesses at work too, i feel bad for him. he now works 7 days a week. i mean, i guess its kinda good, he gets more money and shit so thats less stress for him paying bills and rent, but he never has a time to rest. hes getting really sick, he always is sick.
ugh, ok, so thursday i went to the doctors cuz i felt like shit. they gave me some meds and stuff, and i went back to school friday morning. i slept for a lil bit before class and then woke up and puked a lot and then started coughing up blood. i would have skipped class and stayed in bed, but i skipped on wed, so i had to go. after class i came back to my room where i got stung in the neck by a yellow jacket. it got in the room some how, most likely it was attracted to the fucking pumpkin seeds and sugary shit my room mates left sitting on the counter for a few days. jordan had to take me to the hospital cuz i was super dizzy/couldnt see straight. im really alergic to bugs and i havent been stung by a bee since i was like 7, so i didnt know if i was alergic to them or not. they took the stinger out and gave me some meds, but it still hurts like a bitch. i missed my exam because of it. my room mate who left all the shit out that attracted the little bastard didnt seem to care that i got stung, she just didnt want to take responsibility for leaving her shit everywhere and kept making excuses like it wasnt her fault that it got in and shit. im realy sick of living with the bs and drama, im thinking about moving out.