The Horror Show
I may be sharp, but nothing dulls the edges more than a day at work with a massive hangover. Thursday night was a festive venture throught the asphalted veins of Modesto. In the presence of good friends, I made a fool of myself after a pint of Jack and an imperious attitude. It's amazing my friends put up with me. Then again, we were all rather toasted. At the pub, there was a fight in the parking lot until gunshots ensued. Then, our attention shifted out of there. We ended up downtown, where things were surprisingly low key. How we ended up at Rush's house was beyond my drunken comprehension. All in all, it was a wonderful night, what I can remember of it.
I recieved an 89 % on my math midterm, which was an exceptional reason for celebration. I'm well on my way out of this town. By next fall, I plan to be relocating myself and my intentions, and it's all coming about in high speed. The fork in the road is quickly disappearing in my rear view.
Enjoy your weekend, and all that follow...
I recieved an 89 % on my math midterm, which was an exceptional reason for celebration. I'm well on my way out of this town. By next fall, I plan to be relocating myself and my intentions, and it's all coming about in high speed. The fork in the road is quickly disappearing in my rear view.
Enjoy your weekend, and all that follow...